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As  we  submit  this,  the  third  edition  of  The  Clixic,  to  the  mercies 
of  the  students  of  P.  &  S.  and  the  public  in  general,  we  trust  that 
all  criticisms  directed  against  it  may  be  tempered  with  justice  and 
charity. 

We  do  not  hold  ourselves  responsible  for  any  personal  refer- 
ences which  may  be  made  herein,  as  our  one  aim  has  been  to 
comply  with  the  wishes  of  the  student  majority.  To  any  indi- 
vidual who  may  find  himself  included  among  the  unfortunate 
minority,  and  who  has  received  more  than  his  share  of  "Boosts," 
"Slams,"  "Kicks"  or  "Knocks,"  we  extend  to  him  our  heartfelt 
sympathy. 

To  those  who  have  seen  and  recognized  the  worn-out  condition 
of  the  Editorial  Board,  and  have  come  so  nobly  to  our  aid  in  the 
hour  of  need,  we  wish  to  acknowledge  our  lifelong  indebtedness. 

Fearing  to  further  tempt  a  kind  Providence,  which  has  thus 
far  sustained  us,  with  a  last  feeble  effort  of  our  rapidly  failing 
strength,  we  launch  forth  "The  Clinic  of  Nineteen  Hundred  Nine." 

The  Boabd  of  Editobs. 


OfSTEWT^ 


Announcement 
Dedication    - 
Preface      ... 
Contributors     - 
Editorial  Board    . 
Faculty   .... 
In  Memoriam^ 

Dr.  Preston     . 
Dr.  Trimble 
Seniors  and  Histories 
Poem,  Hot  Air 
Juniors  -       .       -       -       . 
Sophomores     ... 
Freshmen      -       -       .       . 

Medical  Student  and  His 
Reading         ... 

An  Atom  of  Oxygen 
Hospital  StaS  ... 
Elssay  Contest     .       .       - 
Reward  of  a  Bachelor  - 


-  3 
.    4-6 

-  7 
.       9 

10-11 
12-21 

22-23 
24-26 
28-59 
.  60 
61-66 
67-72 
73-78 

79-81 
82-85 
86-87 
88-89 
90-94 


Zinc  Etching    - 
Poem,  "Freshie' 
College  Spirit 
Fraternities 
Sayings  of  the 

Faculty 
Zinc  Etching 
Poem,  A  Prayer   - 
Athletics 

The  Prize  Fight     . 
Zinc  Etchings    - 

Y.  M.  C.  A.  -      -      . 

Passing  of  the  Tank 

Vindicatory     -       -       - 

Grinds,  etc. 

A  Play     .       -       .       - 

Opium  Habit    - 

Zinc  Etching 

Poem,  Advertisements 

Advertisements 


98-101 
102-113 


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Nam^H  nf  t\}t  OlnntrtbutcrB  to  '%\}t  aHinir/'  1909 


Dr.  Simon. 

Dr.  Ruhrah. 

Judges  in  Prize  Essay  Contest. 

Trent, '10. 


Knight,  '09. 
longsdorf,  '10 
Brehmer,  '10. 

SORRELL,  '07. 


Kelley, '10. 

J.  R.  FlSHER.  '10. 

A.  E.  Mann,  '12. 
The  Class  Historians. 


The  Unknown,  for  whom  we  are  not  responsible. 


Art 

Locher,  '10.  Preziosi,  '09.  Levinne,  'II. 

Brehmer,  ' 1 0.  Swint,  'II. 


The  Clinic 


Harold  E.  Longsdorf,  Pennsylvania,       ---------        Editor-in-Chief. 

Harry  L.  Brehmer,  Ohio, Literary  Editor. 

Robert  E.  S.  Kelley,  Massachusetts, Literary  Editor. 

Roy  W.  Locher,  Ohio, Art  Editor. 

John  J.  Burne,  New  Jersey, Grind  Editor. 

Gail  W.  Kahle,  Pennsylvania,         ---------  Business  Manager. 

James  H.  Walsh,  Massachusetts, Advertising  Manager. 

Joseph  J.  Kocyan,  Maryland,  -         - Advertising  Manager. 

Frank  P.  Flemming,  Canada,         -         -         -         -         -.-         -         -  Secretary  and  Treasurer. 


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FaruUg  ii^mh^ra 


(1)  Charles  F.  Bevan,  M.D., 

Professor  of  Principles  and  Practice  of  Surgery,  Clinical  and  Genito-Urinary  Surgery,  and 

Dean  of  the  Faculty. 

(2)  William  Simon,  Ph.D.,  M.D., 

Professor  of  Chemistry. 

(3)  J.  W.  Chambers,  M.D., 

Professor  of  Principles  and  Practice  of  Surgery  and  Clinical  Surgery. 

(4)  N.  G.  Keirle,  A.M.,  M.D.,  Sc.D.. 

Professor  of  Medical  Jurisprudence  and  Director  of  Pasteur  Institute. 

(5)  William  F.  Lockwood,  M.D., 

Professor  of  Principles  and  Practice  of  Medicine  and  Clinical  Medicine. 

(6)  George  W.  Dobbin,  A.B.,  M.D., 

Professor  of  Obstetrics  and  Gynaecology. 

(7)  William  Royal  Stokes,  M.D., 

Professor  of  Pathology  and  Bacteriology. 

(8)  William  P.  Spratling,  M.D., 

Professor  of  Physiology  and  Diseases  of  the  Nervous  System. 

.  ..    ■  (9)  Archibald  C.  Harrison,  M.D., 

Professor  of  Anatomy  and  Clinical  Surgery. 

(10)  William  S.  Gardner,  M.D., 

Professor  of  Gynaecology. 


FouKTEEx  The  Clinic 

iFaruUg  iHrmbtra— Continued 
(11)   Harry  Friedenwald,  A.B.,  M.D., 

Professor  of  Ophthalmology  and  Otology. 

(12)   Edward  N.  Brush,  M.D., 

Professor  of  Psychialry. 

(13)  C.  Hampson  Jones,  M.B.,  CM.,  M.D., 

Professor  of  Hygiene  and  Public  Health. 

(14)  Julius  Friedenwald,  A.M.,  M.D., 

Professor  of  Diseases  of  Stomach,  and  Director  of  Clinical  Laboratory. 

(15)  John  Ruhrah,  M.D.. 

Professor  of  Diseases  of  Children,  Therapeutics  and  Clinical  Medicine 

(16)   Cary  B.  Gamble,  Jr.,  A.M.,  M.D., 

Professor  of  Clinical  ^ledicine. 

(17)  Standish  McCleary,  M.D., 

Professor  of  Histology  and  Special   Pathology-. 

(18)   Charles  F.  Blake,  M.D., 

Professor  of  Operative  Surgery  and   Clinical   Professor  of  Diseases  of  the  Rectum. 

(19)  Frank  Dyer  Sanger,  M.D., 

Clinical  Professor  of  Diseases  of  Xose.  Tliroat  and  Chest. 

(20)  Charles  E.  Brack,  Ph.C,  M.D., 

Clinical  Professor  of  Obstetrics. 

(21)   Harvey  G.  Beck,  Ph.G.,  M.D., 

CHnical  Professor  of  Medicine. 


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Assnnatr  IFaritltg  iHnubrra 

(22)  A.  Ullman,  M.D., 

Associate  Professor  of  .\natomy  and  Assistant  in  Surgery. 

(23)  Samuel  J.  Fort,  M.D., 

Associate  Professor  of  Materia  Medica  and  Pliarmacoiogy. 

(24)  Alexius  McGlannan,  M.D., 

Associate  Professor  of  Surgery. 

(25)   J.  Hall  Pleasants,  A.B.,  M.D., 

Associate  Professor  of  Clinical  Medicine. 

(26)  Melvin  Rosenthal,  M.D., 

Associate   Professor  of   Genito-L'rinary   Surgerj-   and   Dermatology-. 

(27)  Albertus  Cotton,  M.D., 

Associate  Professor  of  Orthopjedic  Surgery. 

(28)  Hubert  C.  Knapp,  M.D., 

Associate  Professor  of   Haeniatology  and   Demonstrator   in   Clinical   Laboratory. 

(29)  Walter  D.  Wise,  M.D., 

Assistant  Professor  in  Surgery. 

(30)  W.  W.  Requardt,  M.D., 

Associate  Professor  of  Surgery. 

(31)  Arthur  P.  Herring,  M.D., 

Associate    Professor    of    Ph\-siolog>-   and    Neuro-Patholog}'. 

(32)  C.  W.  G.  Rohrer,  A.M.,  M.D., 

Associate  Professor  of  Pathology-  and  Assistant  in   Genito-L"rinar\-  Diseases. 


EK^HTEEx  The  Clinic 

Assnrtatf  iFarultu  fUrmbrrs  -  Continued 
(33)  Glenn  M.  Litsinger,  A.B..  M.D., 

Associate  Professor  of  Obstetrics. 

(34)  G.  W.  Mitchell,  M.D., 

Associate  Professor  of  Diseases  of  Nose,  Tliroat,   Chest  and  Clinical   Medicine. 

(35)  W.  Edward  Magruder,  B.S.,  M.D., 

Associate  Professor  of  Diseases  of  Cliildren  and  Clinical  ^ledicine. 

(36)  T.  Frederick  Leitz,  M.D., 

Associate  Professor  of  Diseases  of  the   Stomach  and  Demonstrator  in   Clinical   Laborator}'. 

(37)  H.  H.  Haynes,  M.D., 

Demonstrator  of  .Anatomy. 

(38)  L.  J.  Rosenthal,  M.D., 

Associate  in  Diseases  of  Rectum. 

(39)  Andrew  C.  Gillis,  M.D., 

Associate  in  Medicine,  Demonstrator  in  Clinical  Laboratory. 

(40)  E.  Novak,  M.D., 

Associate  in  Gynecology. 

(41 )  A.  Ferdinand  Ries,  M.D.. 

Associate  in  Anatomy. 

(42)  Otto  Schaefer,  M.D., 

Demonstrator  of  Eye  and  Ear  Diseases. 

(43)  Spencer  M.  Free,  A.M.,  M.D., 

Special  Lecturer  on  Medical  Ethics  and  Economics. 


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Aasoriaip  ifnrultg  iHrmbrrs — Concluded 
(44)  H.  K.  Fleckenstein,  M.D., 

Associate  in  Eye  and  Ear. 

(45)  Christian  Waldkoenig,  M.D., 

Assistant  in  Clinical  Laboratory. 

(46)  John  Wade,  M.D., 

Director  and  Demonstrator  of  Chemical  Laboratory. 

(47)  A.  G.  Barrett,  M.D., 

Associate  in  Surgery. 

(48)  Gilbert  F.  Buxton,  M.D  . 

Assistant  in  Diseases  of  Children. 

(49)  J.  G.  Onnen,  M.D., 

Instructor  in  Chemistrv. 


H.  H.  Hayden,  M.D., 

Associate  Professor  of  Applied  Anatomy  and   Surgery. 

A.  Samuels,  Ph.G.,  M.D., 

Associate  Professor  of  Gyna:cology. 

William  C.  Stifler,  M.D., 

Demonstrator  of  Embryology  and  Comparative  Anatomy. 

H.  M.  Cohen,  M.D., 

Associate  in  Tropical  ^Medicine. 

S.  G.  Davis,  M.D., 

Lecturer  on   Anaesthetics  and  Assistant  Demonstrator  of  Anatomy. 

J.  Staige  Davis,  M.D., 

Demonstrator  of  Surgery. 

A.  Lee  Ellis,  M.D., 

Diseases  of  Children. 

The  members  of  the  Associate  Faculty  whose  pictures  do  not  appear  herein  have  been 
omitted,  due  to  the  fact  that  the  Committee  has  been  unable  to  secure  them. 


The  Clinic  twenty-theee 

To  DR.  GEORGE  J.  PRESTON, 
Late  Professor  of  Ph'^siology  and  Diseases  of  the  Nervous  S\)stem. 

How  little  we  think,  as  we  live  from  day  to  day. 

Of  the  true  worth  of  friends  whom  we  pass  along  our  way. 

Every  hour  we're  told  of  loved  ones  who  have  left  and  entered  there. 

Where  Life's  roadway  has  no  turning,  where  they  have  no  cross  to  bear. 

Such  sad  partings  make  us  ponder,  make  us  feel  as  though  there  were 

More  to  Life  than  mere  existence,  more  to  strive  and  labor  for. 

Just  so,  from  our  midst  has  left  us  one  we  honored  and  admired. 

One  who  always  labored  for  us,  helped  us,  and  who  never  tired. 

His  bright  smile  and  cheerful  greeting  gave  each  student  hope  and  cheer 

As  he  met  us  in  the  classroom  many  times  throughout  the  year. 

Not  alone  was  he  our  teacher  —  more  than  that  he  seemed  to  be  — 

Just  one  of  us,  you  might  say,  a  friend  to  all,  to  you,  to  me. 

He  has  left  us  just  to  journey  in  that  Distant  Land  afar. 

Where  the  paths  are  stream  with  roses,  where  each  crovm  is  decked  with  stars. 

Though  we  miss  him  and  we  sorrow,  yet  sweet  memories  linger  yet 

Of  a  life  whose  sweet  example  we  nevpr  shall  forget. 

R.  W.  LOCHER. 


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T  has  seemed  to  those  of  us  who  have  been  placed  in  charge  of  this  book,  representing  as  it  does  the 

fj^     student  body,  that  it  would  be  altogether  fitting  to  add  a  few  words,  inadequate  as  they  are  in  giving 

expression  to  our  real  feelings,  to  the  many  beautiful  and  deserving  tributes  that  have  been  paid  to  the 

memory  of  Dr.  Trimble,  whose  portrait  appears  on  the  opening  page,   and  to  whom  we  have  the 

honor  to  dedicate  this  book. 

Death  is  a  common  thing  in  the  providential  order  of  things,  as  common  and  equally  as  familiar  as  birth; 

yet,  death,  beyond  any  other  event,  produces  the  most  profound  impression  upon  the  mind.     This  is  true  when  it 

knocks  at  the  door  of  the  humblest;   much  more  so  when  it  overtakes  those  prominent  in  life,   those  who  have 

achieved  honor  and  success  in  one  or  along  several  lines. 

The  sudden  death  of  Dr.  Trimble,  in  the  prime  of  life,  recalls  to  our  memory  the  beautiful  manner  in 
which  the  gifted  Dr.  Holmes  spoke  of  death  in  early  life,  comparing  life  to  a  clock  which  had  been  wound 
by  the  angel  of  life  to  run  for  three  score  years  and  ten,  but  which  through  some  accident  has  run  down  before 
the  lapse  of  the  allotted  time.  While  Dr.  Trimble's  stay  among  us  was  short,  in  that  brief  time  we  were  able 
to  learn  of  his  true  manhood,  his  kindly  and  sympathetic  nature,  the  graces  of  his  mind  and  heart,  combining  in 
one  perfect  union  amiability,  sweetness  of  disposition,  gentleness  of  manner  and  fine  courtesy  to  all  of  high  or 
low  station  in  life  who  were  thrown  in  contact  v^th  him. 

Dr.  Trimble  was  a  leading  man  in  the  City  of  Baltimore,  not  solely  in  a  professional  way,  but  in  social  as 


The  Clinic  twenty-five 

well.  He  was  the  true  type  of  a  Southern  gentleman,  courtly  and  perfect  in  bearing,  with  an  attractive  person- 
ality which  drew  all  unconsciously  to  love  and  respect  him.  The  variety  and  character  of  the  positions  which 
he  held  ably  testify  to  the  commanding  influence  he  exerted  in  his  community. 

On  the  day  of  his  burial  the  great  concourse  of  people,  numbering  among  them  hundreds  of  students 
whom  he  had  so  diligently  and  faithfully  labored  to  instruct  in  the  fundamentals  of  surgery,  and  others — promi- 
nent men  in  every  walk  of  life — who  had  gathered  to  pay  this  their  last  tribute  of  respect,  bore  full  testimony 
of  the  high  place  he  occupied  in  the  hearts  of  those  who  knew  him.  The  Legislature  of  the  Commonwealth 
of  Maryland,  in  session,  adjourned  after  news  of  his  death  reached  that  body.  All  college  exercises 
were  suspended  until  after  his  burial,  and  everywhere  little  groups  of  students  and  Doctors  were  collected, 
grief-stricken  beyond  measure  of  belief.  A  cloud  of  gloom,  dark  and  impenetrable,  had  settled  over  every  one, 
which  time  alone,  or  perhaps  the  knowledge  that  our  friend  had  gone  to  a  home  of  rest,  of  immortality,  could 
serve  to  dispel.  Before  his  death  the  college  bulletin  boards  were  eagerly  scanned  by  all  connected  with  the 
college,  hoping  for  the  best;  but  hope  was  doomed  to  dismay,  for,  though  all  possible  that  is  known  to  the 
science  of  medicine  was  done  for  him,  he  passed  to  the  great  and  mysterious  beyond  on  the  morning  of  the 
twenty-fourth  of  February,  nineteen  hundred  eight. 

Appropriate  resolutions  were  framed  by  the  students  en  masse,  and  action  was  taken  looking  to  the  pur- 
chase of  a  floral  tribute,  and  it  was  finally  decided  to  place  an  oil  painting  of  Dr.  Trimble  in  the  college  library. 
Today  an  almost  perfect  likeness  hangs  on  the  college  walls,  the  gift  of  the  students  to  the  college. 

The  sudden  manner  in  which  Dr.  Trimble  died,  and  the  circumstances  which  attended  his  death,  not  only 
aroused  the  sympathy  and  regret  of  those  who  knew  him,  but  of  all  who  learned  the  sad  facts  of  the  case.  He 
died  a  martyr  to  his  profession,  death  coming  as  the  result  of  his  devotion  to  duty  and  his  disregard  for  personal 
safety;  but  to  one  who  was  prepared  as  Dr.  Trimble  was,  we  cannot  but  feel  with  Ruskin  that  death  is  really 
a  comforter  and  friend,  bringing  in  his  right  hand  rest  and  in  his  left  hope. 


twe:;tt-six  The  Clinic 

No  matter  how  much  we  philosophize,  and  no  matter  how  much  comfort  we  find  in  the  beUef  of  inmior- 
tality,  we  nevertheless  are  appalled  at  the  change  from  life  to  death.  Time,  God's  healing  gift,  eventually 
helps  us  over  the  great  gulf  of  sorrow.  While  Dr.  Trimble  has  departed  from  us  in  body,  yet  he  still  is  with 
us,  and  shall  ever  remain  in  the  influences  for  good  that  he  has  left  us.  Life  on  earth  is  the  seed  time,  and  this 
time  of  his  existence  was  fully  occupied  in  sowing  seeds  represented  in  good  deeds,  such  as  consideration  for 
those  about  him,  and  in  the  consunmiation  of  all  those  things  which  are  represented  in  Shakespeare's  idea  of  a 
man.  His  life  was  much  the  same  as  the  ever-widening,  never-ending  circles  which  an  object  cast  into  a  body  of 
still  water  will  produce,  for  as  it  is  impossible  to  estimate  the  extent  of  these  circles,  so  it  is  beyond  our  power  of 
imagination  to  say  to  what  far-distant  age  or  in  what  land  or  country  the  never  ceasing  or  ending,  kindly  and 
benefiting  influence  of  our  departed  friend  may  extend. 

We  who  knew  him,  miss  him,  and  will  miss  his  ever-pleasant  smile;  but  the  memory  of  his  services  to 
us,  the  generous  manner  in  which  he  contributed  his  time  and  talents  for  our  benefit,  and  to  other  good  and 
deserving  causes,  will  always  linger  fondly  in  our  recollections,  and  his  example  of  right  living  shall  be  to  us  in 
our  every-day  battles  what  the  lighthouse  is  to  the  mariner  in  the  storms  at  sea.  He  has  left  to  those  who  were 
nearer  and  dearer  to  him  than  we,  as  a  heritage,  the  priceless  legacy  of  an  untarnished  name  and  an  example 
for  good. 

In  closing  this  feeble  tribute  we  feel  inclined  to  add  the  words  pronounced  in  eulogy,  by  a  friend,  on  the 
death  of  Marriott  Brosius,  a  distinguished  Pennsylvanian,  as  they  express  beautifully  our  own  thought: 

"That,  while  green  grass  vnW  cover  his  grave,  blue  skies  bend  over  it,  sweet  birds  sing  near  it,  and  the 
place  will  be  hallowed  ground,  yet  greener  than  the  grass,  fairer  than  the  skies,  sweeter  than  the  birds,  more 
hallowed  than  the  grave  itself,  will  be  his  fragrant  memory  enshrined  with  supreme  sacredness  in  the  hearts  of 
those  who  knew  and  loved  him."  LCNGSDORF,  '10. 


The  Cunic 


TWENTY-SEVEN 


Bmxcv  (HhBB  (§^UtXB 


Officers. 

President T.  W.  CaUSEY. 

First  Vice-President ....  J.  F.  WiLSON. 
Second  Vice-President.  .  .  .A.  M.  Reid. 
Third  Vice-President .  .  T.  A.  JENKINS. 

Secretary H.  A.  Lange. 

Treasurer L.  Archambault. 

Historian W.  T.  MORRISSEY. 

Artist A.  Preziosi. 

Sergeant-at-Arms R.  MiCHELSON. 


Executive  Committee. 

Chairman,  W.  J.  COSTELLO. 
J.  F.  O'Brien. 
J.  F.  Ryan. 
A.  Thomson. 
J.  G.  Callison. 

J.  B.  DODRILL. 


President. 


T'SVEXTT-EIGHT 


The  Clinic 


M.  A.  Abrams  ("Mike")     *  x 


Baltimore,  Md. 


Secretary,  '07-'08. 


Mike  is  a  graduate  of  Baltimore  City  College,  '05,  and,  having  acquired 
a  business  training,  was  chosen  manager  of  the  baseball  team.  He  has  been 
in  several  disputes  as  to  the  disposing  of  the  paraphernalia,  but,  as  yet,  has 
thrown  no  light  upon  the  mystery.  He  is  no  longer  interested  in  athletics,  but 
devotes  his  spare  time  to  the  society  ladies.  He  has  a  full-dress  suit,  but  does 
not  wear  it  much,  as  he  ordered  the  trousers  turned  up  at  the  bottom  to  show 
that  he  is  a  student.  This  the  tailor  failed  to  do.  Mike  flutters  around  with 
"the  classy  ones." 


C.  A.  Andrews   ("Sam")      *  X  Brockton,  Mass. 

Year  Book  Committee,  '07-'08. 

Having  prepared  himself  at  Williston  Seminary,  Sam  decided  to  quit 
the  farm  and  cast  his  fortunes  among  the  Physicians  in  Baltimore.  Some  of 
the  boys  say  he  has  very  "taking"  ways  and  shows  the  results  of  farm  feeding 
by  being  one  of  the  best  "lifters"  at  school.  Sam  is  suffering  from  Pruritis 
of  the  oesophagus,  which  requires  an  abundance  of  food  to  alleviate  the 
itching.  He  is  the  despair  of  his  boarding  mistress,  and  he  always  cleans  up 
everything  in  sight  at  the  banquets.  The  worst  that  can  be  said  of  Sam  is 
that  he  is  a  friend  of  Charlie  Miles. 


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S.  M.  ArcHAMBAULT  ("Archie") 


Arctic  Centre,  R.  I. 


Sergeant-at-Arms,  '07-'08;   Treasurer,  '09. 

After  beating  his  way  through  High  School,  Archie  attended  St.  Hya- 
cinthe's  Seminary,  Montreal,  Canada,  where  he  took  a  special  course  in 
"How  to  dress  flashy."  He  seems  to  have  mastered  his  subject,  as  few  can 
equal  and  none  can  surpass  him  in  his  chosen  line.  He  is  a  fat,  good-natured 
child,  and  minds  his  own  affairs.  Archie  intends  to  practice  in  Japan,  and 
is  tutoring  under  a  Miss  Fakis,  who  resides  in  Newark,  N.  J. 


Frank  AtcHINSON  ("Foxy  Grandpa") 


Norrv'ich,  Conn. 


He  began  life  very  young  by  cutting  his  teeth  on  a  crowbar.  When  a 
boy,  Frank  drove  a  milk  cart,  which  he  says  gave  more  milk  than  a  cow,  and 
continued  this  occupation  until  the  board  of  health  interfered.  Being  deprived 
of  his  livelihood,  he  became  interested  in  the  study  of  medicine.  He  is  a 
product  of  Yale  I/ledical  School,  entering  the  Senior  Class  at  P.  &  S.  Since 
his  arrival,  he  takes  a  general  interest  in  the  doings  about  school,  but  is  espe- 
cially interested  in  the  Spirochaeta  Pallida.  Frank's  ambition  is  to  become 
Chief  of  the  Dispensary  Staff. 


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James  K.  Biddle  ("Jim")     a  a  n     $  a  ® 

Year  Book  Committee,  '07-'08. 


Athens,  Ohio. 


The  ancient  and  illustrious  city  of  Athens  claims  Jim  as  one  of  her 
famous  sons.  They  say  he  displays  the  Grecian  characteristics,  as  no  one 
can  make  him  squeal  when  he  holds  "them."  When  not  down  to  Sam's, 
turn  your  footsteps  toward  any  of  the  dancing  schools,  and  you  will  find  him 
taking  part  in  the  prize  waltzes.  Jim  possesses  a  fine  voice,  and  can  be  heard 
singing  his  latest  song,  entitled  "How  can  I  separate  the  boys  from  fifty  cents 
for  the  Year  Book  Committee?" 


Victor  Biddle  ("Vic")     *  b  n    $  a  ® 

President,  '05-'06. 


Athens,  Ohio. 


Being  made  when  beef  was  cheap,  he  graduated  from  Public  High 
School,  and  with  the  scent  of  new-mown  hay  he  entered  Ohio  State  University. 
After  absorbing  all  the  knowledge  attainable  in  that  institution,  he  then 
began  to  teach  the  young  idea  to  shoot.  The  thought  of  becoming  a  great 
surgeon  absorbed  his  mind,  and  straightway  he  came  to  Baltimore,  where  he 
entered  P.  &  S.  During  his  Senior  year  he  obtained  a  berth  at  the  Children's 
Home,  where  he  is  held  in  high  esteem,  as  they  have  fewer  children  now. 
Vic  believes  children  make  good  angels. 


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Simon  Bloom,  Russia. 

Imported  from  Russia  (look  for  trade-mark  on  right  ear).  He  man- 
aged to  escape  the  Custom  House  officials  and  went  to  Boston,  Mass.,  where 
he  learned  to  eat  beans  and  speak  English.  Although  small  of  stature,  his 
large  head  is  a  target  for  everything  lying  loose.  He  is  getting  bald,  owing 
to  cerebral  development,  since  his  arrival  at  P.  &  S.  He  is  an  ardent  Socialist 
and  can  give  Roosevelt  pointers  on  "how  to  run  a  proper  government." 


H.  M.  Boyd,  Kentucky^. 

Fresh  from  the  moonshine  district  in  Kentucky,  where  every  man  is  his 
own  bartender;  is  a  nice,  handsome,  well-meaning  son  of  a  chap.  He  grew 
a  mustache,  but  the  future  Mrs.  Boyd  objected,  hence  the  reason  for  its 
removal.  He  is  very  kind  to  animals,  and  smokes  the  best  brand  of  cigarettes. 
He  was  formerly  a  student  at  the  University  of  Louisville,  but  didn't  like  the 
brand  of  fire-water,  so  came  to  Baltimore,  where  he  is  well  liked  by  all  with 
whom  he  comes  in  contact. 


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J.  D.  BUBERT,       *  X 


Elmer  Braddock  ("Brad")     *  b  n 


West  F'mley,  Pa. 


Brad  hails  from  West  Finley  (not  on  the  map),  and  was  formerly  an 
oil  worker,  and  is  now  trying  to  work  the  Faculty  for  a  diploma.  He  suffers 
from  a  chronic  grouch,  and  somehow  can't  forget  it.  He  is  a  good  contor- 
tionist, and  can  screw  his  face  into  any  old  shape.  Brad  is  the  recipient  of 
numerous  perfumed  epistles,  and  we  wonder  who  she  is.  He  is  lately  known 
as  "Neighbor,"  and  seems  to  be  the  fountain  from  which  all  knowledge  flows. 


Ball 


imore 


,Md. 


He  received  his  early  training  in  public  schools,  and  later  took  up  a 
business  course.  He  is  a  great  social  light,  and  it  is  a  cas2  of  "boss  and  boss" 
with  him  and  Harry  Lehr.  He  is  very  modest,  and  possesses  a  good  amount 
of  gray  matter.  He  is  popular  and  one  of  the  leaders  of  the  Sunday-School. 
He  claims  he  is  a  model  young  man — no  one  doubts  him.  The  girls  think 
he  is  real  "cute." 


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J.  G.  Callison  ("Osier")      *X  LeTvass];,  W.  Va. 

Historian.  '07-'08. 

Osier  looks  like  a  real  Doctor,  and  came  here  from  the  wilds  of  West 
Virginia  with  a  dress  suit  and  a  set  of  whiskers.  He  was  the  pride  of  the 
girls,  but  fell  from  grace  during  the  holidays,  when  he  took  unto  himself  a 
wife.  He  has  traveled  extensively,  having  stopped  off  at  Cockeysville  and 
Highlandtown.  He  has  made  several  public  speeches  and  lectured  on  "The 
Crab  as  a  Politician."  On  entering  P.  &  S.  he  immediately  instructed  the 
"Profs."  in  the  art  of  medicine.  "Prezzie"  says  it  takes  a  half-nelson  to 
hold  him  down.  As  a  lithographer  he  is  the  "real  cheese,"  and  according  to 
his  own  statements,  can  do  more  stunts  than  a  circus. 


Thomas  W.  Causey  ("Tom")  Brunsmck,  Ga. 

President,  '09;  Year  Book  Committee,  '09. 

Born  at  Jesup,  he  received  his  preliminary  education  at  public  schools, 
and  later  became  a  stenographer.  This  training  has  served  him  well,  as  he 
can  take  down  anything  from  a  period  to  a  pause  in  the  lectures.  He  then 
went  into  the  lumber  business,  where  he  met  with  great  success.  Tom  is  the 
candy  kid  orator  of  the  class,  and  wall  lend  an  ear  to  any  one  discussing  the 
negro  question,  Tom  likes  the  X-ray  apparatus  as  well  as  he  likes  "niggers." 
He  will  Hsten-  to  any  one,  but  has  some  good  ideas  of  his  own. 


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J.  K.  Coleman, 


Honesdale,  Pa. 


Here  is  another  of  the  new  arrivals  at  P.  &  S.,  having  entered  the  Senior 
Class.  He  is  extremely  bright  from  using  Sapolio,  and  is  always  dressed 
like  a  horse  and  buggy,  and  will  stand  without  hitching.  He  spent  his  first 
three  years  of  medicine  at  U.  of  P.,  and  then  came  to  Baltimore,  where  he 
entered  P.  &  S.  He  loves  his  bed  and  hates  to  be  disturbed  for  lectiu'es. 
He  is  a  specialist  on  Skin  Diseases,  and  can  now  diagnose  a  case  of  Scabies 
without  assistance. 


W.  J.  COSTELLO,  Ph.C,  Baltimore,  Md. 

Vice-President,  '05-'06 ;   Chairman  of  Executive  Committee,  '09. 

Costello  just  happened,  and  was  raised  on  Mellin's  Food.  Somehow 
he  acquired  a  certain  amount  of  knowledge,  and  one  day,  when  the  Dean 
wasn't  looking,  sneaked  into  the  Maryland  University,  where  he  obtained  a 
Ph.G.  He  then  began  to  dispense  Peruna  and  Lydia  Pinkham's  Pills,  with 
the  usual  fake  guarantees.  Seeing  so  many  Doctors  make  easy  money,  he  got 
the  opinion  that  he  would  rather  write  for  pills  than  make  them.  Like  many 
other  misguided  individuals,  he  committed  matrimony  early,  but  this  is  not 
held  against  him. 


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J.  D.  DiNSMORE  ("Dens") 


Sbelburne,  N.  S. 


Dens  is  popularly  known  as  the  "King's  Jester,"  being  born  somewhere 
in  the  wilds  of  Nova  Scotia.  He  is  an  ardent  advocate  of  Weir  Mitchell's 
Rest  Cure,  and  considers  himself  quite  a  social  butterfly.  He  is  a  firm  believer 
in  asepsis,  taking  a  bichloride  bath  once  a  week.  He  is  the  originator  of  the 
famous  Dinsmore  Piano-Playing  Method  of  Palpation.  Dens  is  a  disciple  of 
Darwin,  and  can  trace  his  ancestry  back  to  the  monkey  period.  He  denies 
any  relationship  to  Caruso,  of  monkey-house  fame.  He  says  he  has  to  Ccirry 
a  club  with  hjm  when  on  the  street  to  keep  the  girls  away  from  him.  Dens  can 
throw  "hot  air." 


J.  B.  DODRILL  ("Doddie")     *  X  Birch  River,  W.  Va. 

Sergeant-at-Arms,  '06-'07;    Executive  Committee,  '09. 

This  horny-handed  son  of  toil  is  popularly  knowm  to  his  friends  as 
"Rattlesnake  Pete."  He  says  that  he  has  seen  more  snakes  than  Sam 
Andrews.  Happy,  indeed,  will  be  old  Doddie  when  he  can  buy  his  furniture 
aind  settle  down  on  the  banks  of  the  Birch  River  far  away.  Doddie  is  strong 
on  pie,  and  buys  tobacco  by  the  yard,  paring  it  off  with  a  "toad  sticker." 


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A.  S.  Fox. 


De  Witt  Faucett,  A.B.,  Roanoke,  Ala. 

Year  Book  Committee,  '07-'08;  Valedictoricin. 

If  you  want  to  hear  this  old  boy  use  profane  language,  suggest  that  the 
poor,  "dowTitrodden"  colored  man  be  allowed  to  live.  Faucett  has  formed  a 
partnership  wth  Dr.  Gimdry  for  the  treatment  of  nervous  diseases,  but  is 
thinking  of  repudiating  it  and  going  over  to  the  Sprathng  forces.  Faucett  is 
strong  on  criticism.  He  is  a  high  "mogul"  in  the  Y.  M.  C.  A.,  always  cross- 
ing his  fingers  before  taking  a  drink. 


Easton,  Pa. 


As  the  neime  implies,  he  is  a  foxy  student  from  some  place  on  the  earth. 
After  finishing  at  pubHc  schools,  he  entered  Medico  Chi,  of  Philadelphia. 
but  being  disgusted  with  the  boarding  mistresses,  came  to  Baltimore.  He 
possesses  a  frank  look  and  an  open  face,  especially  when  eating  pie.  He 
holds  a  gold  medal  won  at  a  watermelon-eating  contest.  Fox  was  a  general 
in  Coxey's  Army. 


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C.  D.  Gordon,    *  x 


Wharton,  N.  J. 


Treasurer,  '07-'08. 


The  noisiest  man  in  the  class,  and  insists  on  making  a  speech  on  every 
possible  occasion.  Frequently  boasts  of  his  female  conquests,  and  says  he 
ties  a  knot  in  his  shoestrings  for  every  heart  he  breaks.  His  shoestrings  are 
now  full  of  knots.  A  very  boisterous  character;  puts  salt  in  his  beer  and 
drinks  his  liquor  "neat."     Truly  a  bad  man. 


W.  Greenfeld, 


Baltimore,  Md. 


He  chews  up  his  words  and  spits  them  out  in  chunks,  so  that  no  one 
knows  what  he  is  talking  about  unless  they  use  a  Peerless  Separator.  He  is 
thinking  seriously  of  adopting  Vic  Biddle  as  a  collaborator  in  his  great  work, 
"Physiognomy."  By  the  way,  did  you  ever  note  the  size  of  Greenfeld's 
pedal  extremities?  He  has  Doddy  green  with  envy,  and  even  Brad  acknowl- 
edges that  he  is  in  his  class.  He  is  considered  a  bad  man,  "totes"  a  gun,  and 
is  an  expert  on  threats. 


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Edgar  Jennings  Grose, 


Kessler's  Cross,  W .  Va. 


Sex:  Male. 
Color:  White. 

Former  Occupation:  Farmer  and  school  teacher. 
Family  History:    Negative. 

Present  Condition :    Married,  and  a  student  at  P.  &  S. 
Phys.  Exam. :  A  very  genial  man,  with  black  hair,  and  with  a  fondness 
for  tobacco. 


W.  A.  Griffith  ("Griff")     *  x  Uppzr  Marlboro,  Md. 

Treasurer,  '0&-'07. 

Griff  is  local  representative  of  the  W.  C.  T.  U.,  votes  the  straight  Pro- 
hibition ticket,  and  doesn't  care  who  knows  it;  passes  the  plate  in  church, 
and  is  widely  known  as  a  philanthropist  around  election  times.  He  has  tried 
hard  to  reform  Parker,  but  now  considers  the  case  hopeless.  Griff  says 
single  life  is  good  enough  for  him  until  June  7,  1 909. 


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o^'Ss-  .  '"~«^-5J"^^SSS,V^"*-®SS!*-¥s 


J.  B.  Grove  ("J.  B.") 


PetersbuTg,  W.  Va. 


J.  B.  is  a  darling  with  the  weaker  and  more  susceptible  sex,  but  among 
his  fellow-students  he  is  considered — ^well,  it  would  be  hardly  fair  to  ruin  his 
reputation.  Boasts  of  being  quite  a  sailor,  and  says  he  would  rather  handle 
a  "schooner"  than  any  other  sailing  vessel.  Rumor  had  it  that  he  had  entered 
the  matrimonial  class,  but  on  tracing  it  we  found  it  untrue.  J.  B,  was  willing, 
but  the  young  lady  was  decidedly  unwiUing. 


J.  E.  Hardman  ("Ed")     *  B  n  Reymldsvilk,  Pa. 

Year  Book  Committee,  '07-'08. 

Ed  is  an  authority  on  baseball  and  other  forms  of  trivial  amusement. 
You  can  hear  him  any  day  discussing  the  merits  or  demerits  of  the  Baltimore 
Baseball  Team,  and  would  travel  miles  to  see  it  "licked."  Ed  says  ball 
players  have  degenerated  since  he  was  a  boy.  He  is  very  partial  to  the 
theatres.  When  it  comes  to  laughing,  he  can  put  crimps  into  all  of  them. 
For  a  real  contagious,  triple-expansion  laugher,  Ed  is  in  a  class  by  himself. 


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W.  G.  C.  Hill,  Ph.G.  ("Bill")     *  x 


Sistersville,  W.  Va. 


Bill  lives  in  the  country,  in  a  big  house  on  the  top  of  a  high  hill.  He 
boasts  of  a  celery  bed  in  front  of  it,  but  doesn't  say  very  much  of  what  is  back 
of  it.  Bill  is  strong  on  the  "ladder  of  success,"  and  if  you  never  heard  him  in 
a  flight  of  oratory,  in  which  he  climbed  to  the  topmost  star,  you  have  missed 
half  of  your  Hfe.  Bill  is  decidedly  ticklish,  and  holds  the  record  for  moving 
days. 


James  Hewson  ("Jim")     *  b  n 

Vice-President.  'OJ-'OS. 


Nervark,  N.  J. 


It  is  a  wise  man  who  knows  where  to  note,  how  to  note,  and  what  to  note. 
Jim  doesn't  take  any  chances,  but  notes  all  the  time.  Thompson  says  he 
goes  so  far  as  to  sharpen  lead  pencils  in  his  sleep.  Jim's  ability  to  distinguish 
motile  from  non-motile  bacteria  is  extraordinary — in  fact,  he  is  the  class 
authority  on  this  subject.  His  failing  is  an  immoderate  use  of  Duke's 
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A.  C.  Knight,    *  b  n    n  k  a 


B.  A.  Jenkins  ("Jenks")     «-  x  Staten  Island.  N.  Y. 

Third  Vice-President,  '09. 

Jenks  learned  to  pull  an  oar  when  a  small  boy,  and  since  his  advent  to 
manhood  his  chief  occupation  is  pulling  legs.  He  is  the  most  accomplished 
"gold  bricker"  in  the  class,  and  when  not  eating  peanuts  devotes  his  time  to 
"How  to  do  'em."  He  is  seen  in  frequent  conversation  with  Hill,  but  Hill 
is  "on,"  and  generally  passes  his  wad  to  a  friend. 


Mt.  Clare,  W.  Va. 


As  quiet  as  they  make  'em,  but  when  called  upon  can  deliver  the  goods. 
Carries  his  brains  in  his  sky  parlor,  and  shows  no  signs  of  having  had  them 
scrambled.  Knight  is  studying  nervous  diseases  imder  Faucett,  and  expects 
to  become  a  specialist  in  this  line.  Knight  has  won  more  medals  than  a  Civil 
War  veteran,  and  is  in  line  for  one  more.  He  denies  authorship  of  that 
fcunous  ode,  "Lines  to  a  Bedbug." 


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L.  J.  A.  Legris  ("Louie") 


H.  A.  Lange  ("Hen-ray") 


Providence,  R.  I. 


Secretary,  '09. 


Hen-ray  has  a  collection  of  surgical  instruments,  and  his  one  delight  is 
taking  them  apart  and  putting  them  together.  He  goes  so  far  as  to  wear 
Murphy  buttons  on  his  trousers.  This  embryo  surgeon  performed  his  first 
surgical  operation  when  nine  years  old,  making  a  lateral  anastomosis  between 
a  tin  can  and  a  dog's  tail.  Hen-ray  is  seen  quite  often  at  Blaney's  with  a 
female,  name  unknown. 


Arctic,  R.  I. 


Having  graduated  from  Public  High  School,  Louie  attended  St.  Hya- 
cinthe's  Seminary,  Canada,  where  he  gained  considerable  fame  by  his  thesis, 
"Do  Clams  TTiink?"  He  lives  in  perpetual  fear  that  his  ideas  will  not 
coincide  with  Lange's.  They  say  Lange  has  had  him  on  the  table  several 
times  when  dogs  were  scarce.  Louie  still  keeps  an  eye  on  Archie,  as  he  is 
entrusted  to  his  care. 


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O.  S.  Lloyd  ("Ollie") 


J.  A.  Locke, 


Brookhn,  N.  Y. 


You  would  hardly  know  this,  as  Locke  has  recently  changed  his  face. 
He  has  been  a  frequent  visitor  at  the  medical  meetings  since  the  Faculty  has 
"set  'em  up."  There  is  a  rumor  that  he  is  engaged  to  Carrie  Nation,  but 
he  denies  the  soft  impeachment.  Before  studying  medicine  he  was  employed 
as  "bouncer"  at  Tom  Sharkey's. 


Baltimore,  Md. 


Stamped  "made  in  Baltimore"  and  guaranteed  to  give  satisfaction  or 
money  refunded.  He  is  an  expert  on  anaesthesia,  and  Dr.  Bevan's  pet  nurse 
on  Saturday  mornings.  Ollie  is  a  wrestler  of  no  mean  ability,  and  claims 
the  honors  in  East  Baltimore.  He  is  one  of  those  good-nalured  boys  with 
more  friends  than  he  has  money.     Ollie  owns  a  bank. 


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R.  A.  MiCKELSON   ("Mike") 


C.  H.  MacLean  ("Mac")     *  B  n 


Prince  Edreard  Island,  Canada. 


Mac  is  the  first,  last  and  only  real  rapid-fire,  triple-expansion,  double- 
back-action,  hook-up-and-go-ahead  pitchfork  orator  in  the  class;  knows  what 
he  wants  to  say,  and  finds  it  hard  enough  to  get  adjectives  to  suit.  Since  his 
arrival  at  P.  &  S.  he  has  held  more  positions  than  one  can  count.  By  the 
way,  Mac  has  been  leading  a  double  life  for  three  years,  and  has  just  been 
found  out.     Mrs.  Mac,  when  did  it  happen? 


Banorsburg,  South  Africa 


Sergeant-at-Arms,  '09. 

Mike  was  formerly  chief  adviser  of  Oom  Paul,  whose  administration 
was  a  decided  failure.  Upon  being  deprived  of  his  title  as  Count,  he  decided 
to  come  to  America,  and  entered  into  a  conspiracy  with  Greenfeld  to  obtain 
a  diploma.  Mike  has  an  extensive  library,  and  wears  white  socks.  When 
reciting  he  goes  back  to  the  ANTEDILUVIAN  days  before  he  "strikes"  the  point. 
Mike  is  not  a  "heathen." 


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W.  T.  MORRISSEY,  A.B.. 


Uniomille,  Conn. 


Vice-President,  '07-'08;    Historian,  '09. 

Commonly  called  "Bill";  comes  from  a  small  jerkwater  town  in  Con- 
necticut. He  holds  a  degree  from  Holy  Cross,  though  how  he  obtained  it  is 
a  mystery.  He  then  migrated  to  a  military  academy,  where  he  assumed  a 
commanding  way.  He  is  pleasant  and  congenial  and  gained  great  renown 
at  the  George  Washington  University  by  writing  a  series  of  articles  entitled 
"The  Political  Prospects  of  the  Peruvians."  He  is  a  particular  friend  of 
Dinsmore.     "Nuff  sed." 


G.  A.  NOLAND  ("Georgie")      «>  B  n 


Ashburn,  Va. 


Straight  from  the  pines  where  he  attended  the  little  red  schoolhouse,  he 
decided  to  come  out  into  the  world.  At  first  he  was  infected  with  the  "blues," 
but  constant  association  with  the  ladies  left  him  almost  normal.  Georgie  is 
a  real  sport,  and  looks  like  a  bantam  rooster  with  his  trousers  turned  up  at 
the  bottom.     He  has  a  fine  set  of  spurs,  as  he  certainly  can  go  some. 


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A.  A.  Parker  ("Judge")     ^  x 


J.  F.  O'Brien  ("Jack")     *  b  n  Fall  River,  Mass. 

Year  Book  Committee,  '07-'08;    Executive  Committee,  '09. 

For  a  long  time  Jack  was  undecided  whether  he  would  give  up  athletics 
or  become  a  healer  of  the  sick,  but  after  much  persuasion  decided  on  the  latter. 
It  was  his  misfortune  to  become  inoculated  with  the  Bacillus  Amoris,  and  since 
that  time  has  become  an  idealist.  We  all  wonder  why  he  is  so  partial  to  the 
nurses.  No  matter  how  busy.  Jack  will  always  give  his  attention  when  dis- 
cussing the  question  of  love.     Jack  has  it  bad. 


Pocomoke  Cz'ii;,  Md. 


It's  a  sad  story,  but  this  had  to  be,  and  Pocomoke  was  the  place  picked 
for  him.  Judge  was  born  in  the  winter,  and  got  so  thoroughly  chilled  that  he 
has  never  gotten  over  it,  judging  from  the  way  he  hugs  the  radiator.  Judge 
and  Griff  can  be  found  in  a  hair-pulling  contest  between  lectures.  He  will 
make  the  natives  "sit  up  and  take  notice"  when  he  returns  to  his  native  town. 


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W.  G.  Phillips, 


ArRIELLO  PrEZIOSI  ("Prezzie") 

Aritist,  '06-'07-'08-'09. 


Stamford,  Conn. 


Prezzie  is  a  little  runt  from  Little  Italy,  and  a  subscriber  to  the  official 
Black  Hand  sheet.  He  was  cut  short  in  his  whisker-growing  career  by  eating 
spaghetti.  His  chief  ambition  in  life  is  to  roll  up  his  sleeves,  stroll  through  the 
dispensary  and  pretend  to  the  patients  he  is  a  real  live  doctor.  Prezzie  is  a 
good  artist  and  story-teller;  his  latest,  "How  I  Killed  a  Rat,"  in  EngUsh  and 
ItaHan. 


A^eD;  Freeport,  Pa. 


Phillips,  the  silent,  arrived  from  the  oil  regions  with  dusky  face  and  much 
in  need  of  a  hair  cut.  He  knows  all  about  nitro-glycerine,  with  the  exception 
of  its  formula;  talks  about  oil,  drinks  nothing  but  oil,  and  burns  it  late  at 
night.  He  is  the  champion  of  Prohibition,  and  believes  in  Women's  Rights. 
Phillips  doesn't  smoke.     Amen ! 


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A.  M.  Reid,    «>  b  n 


R.  D.  QUILLEN, 


Leiart  Falls,  Ohio. 


TTiis  fat,  sawed-off,  hammered-down  youngster,  who  never  gets  enough 
to  eat,  comes  from  the  Buckeye  State.  He  attended  Ohio  University,  and 
after  being  "fired"  out,  freighted  his  way  to  Baltimore  with  two  handkerchiefs 
and  a  slouch  hat.  He  has  pronounced  musical  ability,  and  can  play  forty- 
seven  different  instruments,  including  "poker"  and  "seven-up."  Ralph  is  a 
good  student,  and  has  a  lady  of  his  own. 


Clarion,  Pa. 


Second  Vice-President,  '09. 


Started  in  life  as  an  office  boy  with  a  practitioner  of  the  old  school.  The 
doctor  claims  he  was  extremely  valuable  as  ballast  in  his  light  runabout,  but, 
on  discovering  he  was  drinking  the  gasoline,  "fired"  him.  For  a  while  he 
lectured  at  Dr.  Gundry's  Sanitarium,  but  on  account  of  cerebral  affections 
decided  to  quit.     Reid's  hair  is  falling  fast. 


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Richard  W.  Rice  ("Dick")     «-  x  Windsor,  Conn. 

President.  '06-'07. 

Hats  off  to  the  greatest  politician  in  school.  No  schemes  are  concocted 
that  Dick  does  not  know  the  inside  workings.  He  is  an  expert  drug  man, 
having  traveled  the  States  expounding  the  merits  of  his  pills.  He  is  an  ardent 
admirer  of  Billy  Sunday,  always  singing  his  praises.  Dick  can  trace  ball- 
players back  to  the  flood.  He  has  ambitions  of  becoming  a  soloist,  but  we 
are  somewhat  doubtful  as  to  whether  his  efforts  will  be  crowned  with  success. 
Perhaps  the  orphans  will  listen  to  him  when  they  wish  to  go  to  sleep. 


J.  F.  Ryan,  Providence,  R.  I. 

Executive  Committee,  '09. 

They  say  Frank  was  the  biggest  boy  born  in  his  community  for  years. 
He  has  the  characteristics  of  many  great  men,  with  the  physique  of  a  Fitz- 
simmons,  the  wit  of  a  Mark  Twain,  and  a  voice  rivaling  that  of  Caruso.  His 
father  was  very  fond  of  children,  hence  Frank  was  raised  with  the  rest  of  the 
family.  He  has  a  polished  manner  in  answering  at  a  quiz,  and  the  Profs, 
have  to  "go  some"  to  stick  him. 


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N.  Shihadeh  ("Nick") 


J.  A.  RiFFE  ("Bunk")     *  B  n      B  ®  n 


Hinton,  W.  Va. 


Captured  somewhere  in  the  jungles  of  West  Virginia,  where  the  woods 
were  so  thick  that  Bunk  only  had  one  way  to  grow — namely,  up.  He  can 
get  a  job  any  time  advertising  Juniper  Tar.  Bunk  looks  like  a  long  drink  of 
water,  and  says  that  digestion  does  not  begin  for  several  hours  after  eating,  on 
account  of  his  stomach  being  so  far  from  his  mouth.  His  great  oration  on 
"They  shall  not  change  the  name  of  Arkansas"  has  been  delivered  before  the 
crowTied  heads  of  Europe. 


Jerusalem,  Palestine. 


Bom  in  the  far-away  Holy  Lands,  Nick  received  his  education  at  the 
University  of  Palestine.  His  life  has  been  an  eventful  one,  for  when  scarcely 
out  of  swaddling  clothes  he  started  in  driving  camels.  Tiring  of  this,  he 
started  for  the  New  World,  and  on  landing  received  an  offer  from  the  St. 
Louis  Exposition  Committee  to  exhibit  himself  as  a  dancing  dervish.  Nick 
made  a  barrel  of  money,  for  he  drew  large  crowds.  He  is  now  the  expert  on 
Opsonic  work.     He  is  the  original  section  "buster"  and  a  real  "candy  kid." 


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A.  E.  Smith,    ^  x 


L.  F.  Santos, 


Mayagmz,  P.  R. 


A  very  excitable  individual  from  over  the  seas.  He  was  brought  up  on 
a  plantation;  speaks  Spanish  and  broken  English.  When  reciting,  answers 
with  his  fingers,  face,  feet,  and  draws  circles,  finally  says  he  doesn't  know. 
He  is  an  expert  Obstetrician,  and  follows  Dinsmore's  Piano-Playing  Method 
of  Palpation.  Santos  likes  the  American  girls,  and  says  he  will  take  one 
home  with  him. 


MorgantoTvn,  W.  Va. 


No  relation  to  Captain  John,  of  historic  fame.  Formerly  grew  apples 
and  gooseberry  bushes  in  West  Virginia.  Later  joined  the  Salvation  Army, 
and  began  to  study  medicine  at  West  Virginia  University,  from  which  place 
he  migrated  to  P.  &  S.  Smith  has  gained  a  great  reputation  among  the  East 
Pratt  street  section  as  an  Obstetrician.  He  is  a  benedict  and  looks  as  though 
he  was  happy. 


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W.  F.  SULLI\'AN   ("Sully") 


Milville,  Mass. 


Sully,  the  pompous,  dignified  individual  with  golden  locks,  hails  from 
some  mart  of  the  broad,  expansive  bosom  of  Massachusetts.  For  figure  none 
but  Count  Boni  can  compare.  Whether  he  wears  K.  &  G.'s  or  C.  &  B.'s 
we  never  could  determine.  He  is  extremely  unpopular  vsdth  the  boarding 
mistresses,  owing  to  his  article  on  student  feeding.  Sully  is  the  possessor  of 
intestinal  cestodes,  which  he  feeds  generously  t.i.d.  They  say  he  is  a  "winner" 
with  the  ladies. 


K.  H.  Talbott  ("Tal")     «>  B  n     a  y  y 

'  Year  Book  Committee,  '07-'08. 


Middleport,  Ohio. 


A  "has-been"  ball  player  from  Ohio.  He  attended  High  School,  after 
which  he  worked  in  a  general  store,  selling  anything  from  a  toothpick  to  a 
coffin.  After  he  had  been  "fired"  he  went  to  Ohio  University,  and  later 
decided  to  study  medicine  at  Baltimore.  He  is  a  member  in  good  standing 
of  "Sam's  Club,"  and  owns  a  blue  sweater.  He  is  also  a  Knight  of  the  Order 
of  "Tumed-Up  Pants."     Tal  is  a  great  admirer  of  bull  pups. 


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A.  Urevitz, 


A.  Thompson, 


Executive  Committee,  '09. 


Waved};,  Mass. 


Past  history  negative;  denies  a  birthplace;  gives  no  history  of  a  pre- 
hminary  education ;  big,  breezy  and  belHcose,  and  nice  to  look  upon,  if  you 
like  to  see  all  qualities  in  a  bulk.  He  wears  a  "stealthy  stare"  with  much 
pride  and  dignity.  Some  think  his  former  occupation  was  that  of  a  burglar, 
as  he  always  carries  a  flashlight,  hammer  and  corkscrew. 


Caisui,  Russia. 


One  of  the  followers  of  Dowie,  but  had  to  quit  the  tribe,  being  unwilling 
to  part  with  the  coin.  He  attended  Rutgers  College  for  two  years,  and  took 
three  years  in  medicine  at  the  University  of  Richmond.  This  is  "IT"  who  is 
seen  strutting  about  Charles  street  swinging  a  cane.  Is  it  due  to  weakness  of 
the  legs  or  of  the  head  ? 


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William  Veenstra  ("Bill")  Paterson,  N.  J. 

Historian,  '06-'07 ;    Prophet,  '09. 

Bill  arrived  from  the  anarchist  center,  where  blood  flows  thicker  than 
water  and  the  red  flag  always  waves.  Bill  must  have  drunk  the  blood  and 
preser\"ed  the  blood,  as  he  is  always  a  danger  signal  to  Vic  Biddle.  Finished 
High  School  and  then  taught  in  a  Prep.  School.  During  this  time  he  man- 
aged to  pick  up  a  choice  vocabulary  of  slcing.  Some  of  us  think  the  "Story 
of  a  Freshman"  is  his  own  experience.  Bill  is  an  expert  on  parliamentary 
rules,  and  should  be  in  the  Senate. 


Felix  Vilella, 


Mavaguez,  P.  R. 


Another  foreign  importation.  Owns  a  couple  of  plantations  and  makes 
his  own  cigarettes.  He  is  a  very  impressive  looking  chap,  and  is  a  fine 
fashion  plate.  He  has  ambitions  to  become  a  great  surgeon,  and  is  longing 
for  an  operation  on  the  cerebellum.  He  is  a  good  "sport"  and  doesn't  mind 
losing  a  nickel. 


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J.  H.  Weller,     *  X 


Nereburgh,  N.  Y. 


A  quiet,  well-mannered  fellow  from  the  Empire  State,  and  can  explain 
the  difference  between  a  dummy  and  a  camel-back.  He  was  formerly  "Knight 
of  the  Grip,"  and  can  tell  some  "racy  ones."  Weller  is  devoted  to  art,  and 
from  reports  takes  his  meals  at  Walters  Art  Gallery.  He  rooms  with  Nick, 
the  camel  merchant,  and  knows  the  proper  per  cent,  of  alcohol  in  all  drinks. 


J.  F.  Wilson  ("Jim")  Reedsvilk,  Ohio. 

Secretary  and  Treasurer,  '05 -'06. 

Every  one  knows  the  quality  of  Wilson,  and  his  friendship  is  eagerly 
sought  by  all  the  students.  At  school  Jim  is  a  pillar  of  the  Y.  M.  C.  A., 
and  denies  any  acquaintance  with  his  famous  namesake.  He  and  Hewson 
are  rivals  as  to  who  can  take  the  best  notes.     Jim  is  there  with  the  quality. 


Four  years  have  passed  since  we  entered  the 

^■^  sacred  portals  of  the  P.  &  S.,  each  man  hoping  that 

'is     one  day  he  would  become  the  master  of  all  diseases 

to  which  man  is  heir.     How  little  we  realized  the 

many  hours  of  tedious  study  we  would  have  to  spend 

before  we  would,  even  in  a  measure,  accomplish  our 

ambition.     During  the  first  few  weeks  we  were  the 

unwilling   guests   of   the   "Sophs.,"   on   whom   we 

looked  with  askance,  but  acquiesced  in  a  most  dutiful 

manner  to  all  their  commands,  until  we  thought  it 

time  to  assert  some  of  our  rights.     Accordingly, 

heving  that  in  "unity  there  is  strength,"  and  that 

thout  a  leader  we  would  have  to  suffer  indefinite 

umiliation    at    their   hands,   we   gathered   in   one 

of    the    most    secluded    corners    of    the 

building,    where    we    became    organized 

and  chose  the  man  who  was  to  direct  us 


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against  the  foe.  This  difficult  but  honorable  task  fell  to  the  lot  of  big  Vic  Biddle,  who,  with  an  able  body 
of  assistants,  piloted  us  through  the  most  difficult  strait  of  our  college  life.  At  this  meeting  the  following  men 
were  elected  officers  for  the  ensuing  year:  Victor  Biddle,  President;  W.  J.  Costello,  Vice-President;  J.  F. 
Wilson,  Secretary  and  Treasurer,  and  G.  A.  Anderson,  Sergeant-at-Arms. 

To  say  that  we  received  our  share  of  tanking  would  be  putting  it  mildly ;  we  surrendered  after  a  fierce 
battle.  No  mercy  was  shown  for  our  feeHngs  or  wearing  apparel.  For  a  time  things  began  to  brighten 
until  we  entered  the  dissecting  room,  where  we  were  confronted  with  the  following  set  of  rules:  "No  smoking  of 
cigars;  no  loud  or  unnecessary  talking;"  and,  above  all,  "we  were  never  to  enter  the  room  until  our  superiors  had 
properly  arranged  themselves  for  work." 

However,  as  time  went  on,  and  we  became  better  acquainted  with  each  other,  we  sat  for  the  time-honored 
class  picture.  This  was  considered  our  first  decisive  victory,  as  the  picture  was  taken  before  the  horde  of  Sophs 
made  their  attack,  and  by  some  adept  manoeuvre  the  photographer  was  placed  on  a  passing  trolley  with  the  plate 
safely  tucked  under  his  arm,  much  to  the  chagrin  of  his  pursuers. 

In  baseball  we  shone  as  the  bright  lights,  when,  with  Boness,  the  clever  fielder,  and  Bailey,  the  fleet-footed 
fielder,  the  Sophs  were  taken  into  camp  by  an  overwhelming  defeat. 

During  the  remainder  of  the  year  all  our  energies  were  centered  on  the  much-dreaded  "exams."  in  order 
that  we  might  come  back  the  following  year  as  full-fledged  Sophs. 

Refreshed  by  the  long  vacation,  we  returned,  ready  to  resume  the  work  where  we  had  left  off,  and  imme- 
diately began  to  entertain  and  initiate  the  Freshies  into  the  mysteries  of  college  life.  Being  mindful  of  the  old 
adage,  "Do  unto  others  as  others  have  done  unto  you,"  we  carried  out  the  class  rush  and  tanking,  returning  with 
the  palm  of  the  victor. 

One  event  especially  worthy  of  mention  took  place  when,  stationing  ourselves  in  the  dissecting  room,  at  the 
signal  of  Dick  Rice,  we  turned  the  hose  on  the  Freshmen,  literally  drowning  them  out.      Another  fierce  encounter 


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followed,  in  which  McClean,  Vic  Biddle,  Bailey  and  O'Brien  did  the  bulk  of  the  work  in  overpowering  the 
enemy. 

Next  in  order  of  events  came  the  taking  of  the  Freshman  class  picture.  As  we  were  seated  in  Dr.  Fort's 
Pharmacology  room,  some  one  tipped  us  off  that  the  affair  was  in  progress.  With  one  accord  we  immediately 
hastened  to  the  scene,  almost  causing  heart  failure  to  our  professor  by  the  manner  of  our  exit.  With  regret  we 
confess  our  attempt  to  disrupt  their  little  band  was  futile,  for  they  had  already  achieved  their  ambition. 

This  year  we  were  again  crowned  with  success  in  baseball,  having  defeated  the  Freshies  in  a  one-sided  game. 

During  the  year  the  following  officers  were  elected:  President,  R.  W.  Rice;  Vice-President,  James  Hew- 
son;  Secretary,  J.  W.  Gardner;  Treasurer,  W.  A.  Griffith;  Historian,  William  Veenstra;  Sergeant-at-Arms, 
J.  B.  Dodrill. 

There  were  no  unusual  events  during  the  next  few  months  until  we  selected  the  men  who  were  to  manage 
the  pubHcation  of  the  Year  Book.  This  caused  no  little  excitement,  as  there  was  a  rivalry  between  the  "Frats" 
and  the  "Barbarians"  as  to  whom  should  be  the  representatives.  After  a  somewhat  lengthy  discussion  all  was 
amicably  settled  and  the  following  men  elected:  O'Brien,  Causey,  Hardman,  J.  Biddle,  Talbot,  Andrews, 
Parker  and  Faucett. 

The  final  "exams."  were  quickly  approaching,  and  for  the  rest  of  the  term  our  undivided  attention  was  given 
to  them.     These  having  been  successfully  passed,  we  returned  to  our  homes  to  enjoy  the  long-wished-for  vacation. 

With  reminiscences  of  a  delightful  Summer,  we  again  returned  in  the  Fall  of  '07  to  the  scenes  of  our  labors, 
filled  with  the  determination  to  work  still  harder,  as  we  were  fast  approaching  the  goal  of  our  ambition.  This 
was  the  most  dreaded  of  all  years,  as  we  had  so  many  new  branches  that  we  thought  nothing  save  a  superhuman 
effort  would  land  us  safely  across  the  abyss.  The  year  began  with  the  election  of  officers,  and  this,  unlike  the 
previous  year,  was  unusually  quiet,  with  the  result  that  the  following  men  were  chosen:  Elmer  Braddock, 
President;  W.  T.  Morrissey,  Vice-President;  Michael  Abrams,  Secretary;  C.  D.  Gordon,  Treasurer;  J.  G. 
CaUison,  Flistorian;  Amelio  Preziosi,  Artist. 


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From  now  on  everything  moved  quietly,  except  with  the  Year  Book  Committee,  who  were  constantly 
making  appeals  for  subscriptions,  and  whose  eloquent  addresses  produced  anything  but  the  effect  desired. 

On  February  24,  1908,  we  were  all  shocked  to  learn  of  the  untimely  death  of  our  dear  Professor,  Dr. 
Trimble.     Each  class  looked  upon  him  as  an  honorary  member,  and  all  deeply  felt  his  loss. 

As  history  repeats  itself,  so  do  the  exams.,  and  we  again  found  ourselves  preparing  to  do  them  justice.  These 
over,  we  returned  to  our  homes,  anxiously  awaiting  the  "returns."  During  the  summer  God  had  seen  fit  to  take 
away  another  of  our  beloved  professors.  Dr.  Preston.  On  our  return  to  college  memorial  services  were  held  in 
the  large  amphitheatre. 

This  year  Bevin,  Bonness,  Sweeney,  Silverstein  and  Foonini  cast  their  fortunes  In  other  fields,  while  their 
places  were  taken  by  Atchinson,  Fox,  Boyd,  Coleman,  Bloom,  Grose  and  Urevitz. 

The  boys  began  their  work  this  year  with  unusual  vigor.  This  same  spirit  was  very  much  in  evidence 
during  the  compaign  of  class  elections.  Every  time  one  entered  the  school  he  was  met  by  some  one  extending 
the  glad  hand  who  had  an  axe  to  grind.  It  was  a  case  of  the  survival  of  the  fittest — "Frat"  against  "non-Frat." 
Every  scheme  imaginable  was  brought  into  play,  each  one  doing  his  utmost  in  order  that  his  side  would  be  the 
victor.  However,  after  the  first  ballot  the  victory  was  conceded  to  the  "non-Frats,"  and  as  a  result  the  follow- 
ing men  were  elected:  President,  T.  W.  Causey;  First  Vice-President,  J.  F.  Wilson;  Second  Vice-President, 
A.  M.  Reid;  Third  Vice-President,  B.  A.  Jenkins;  Secretary,  H.  A.  Lange;  Treasurer,  L.  M.  Archambault; 
Historian,  W.  T.  Morrissey;  Sergeant- at- Arms,  R.  A.  Michelson;  Artist,  A.  Preziosi;  Prophet,  W.  Veenstra; 
Valedictorian,  T.  W.  Causey;  Executive  Committee,  W.  J.  Costello  (chairman),  J.  F.  Ryan,  A.  Thompson, 
J.  B.  Dodrill,  J.  G.  Callison.  J.  F.  O'Brien. 

And  now  the  time  has  come  when  we  shall  leave  our  friends  and  dear  Alma  Mater,  to  go  forth  into  the 
world  and  assume  the  responsibilities  incumbent  upon  every  medical  man.  Ours  is  a  noble  calling,  and  we  fer- 
vently trust  that  none  of  the  Class  of  '09  will  mar  the  high  standard  we  have  already  set;  that  we  shall  reflect 
honor  and  glory  not  only  on  ourselves,  but  also  upon  our  dear  professors,  who  have  labored  so  faithfully  with  us 

in  our  work,  is  our  sole  desire. 

Historian. 


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"l|ot  Air'* 


"Father,  tell  me  what  is  Hot  Air  ?" 
Asked  an  eager,  anxious  lad. 

"Son,  replied  the  loving  father, 
"Hot  Air  means  both  good  and  bad." 

As  a  literal  translation. 

Hot  air  is  the  gas  that's  found 
Around  about  the  furnaces. 

Where  coal  and  wood  abound. 

But  in  jesting  bar-room  parlance 
Hot  Air  stands  for  something  more ; 

It's  a  salve  to  heal  the  suckers 
Who  imagine  they  are  sore. 

When  a  guy  comes  up  and  strings  you 
With  a  story  that's  not  rare. 

All  about  a  check  that's  coming, 
Take  my  word,  son,  that's  Hot  Air. 

Should  another  guy  approach  you 

With  a  lovely  tale  of  woe. 
Mentioning  that  he  knew  you 

In  the  buried  long  ago; 
And  should  he  edge  up  to  you  closely, 

While  he  gently  strokes  his  hair. 
And  whisper  about  a  small  loan. 

Just  believe  me,  that's  Hot  Air. 

Now,  this  useful  by-product  of  carbon 
Is  not  made  alone  for  men; 

Women  use  it  to  advantage 
In  their  business,  now  and  then. 


If  a  lady  lack  in  morals 

Fondly  calls  you  "Teddj^  Bear," 
While  your  good  coin  she  is  burning. 

Lad,  she's  handing  you  Hot  Air." 

If  you  cop  a  little  fairy 

While  the  lights  are  burning  bright. 
And  the  horse  of  dawn  is  racing 

Down  the  beaten  track  of  night. 
And  she  sa3'S  it  never  happened 

In  her  virgin  life  before. 
And  that  drink  and  she  were  strangers 

'Till  you  butted  in  the  door, 
And  she  tells  you  of  her  mamma, 

And  the  things  she  doesn't  dare, 
Take  a  "hunch,"  my  son,  and  shake  her — 

All  these  bluffs  are  just  Hot  Air. 

As  a  means  of  producing  heat 

In  many  places,  you  will  find 
That  this  product  of  the  furnace 

Has  other  elements  beaten  blind. 

But  for  any  other  purpose 

Don't  accept  it,  pass  it  by; 
You  may  not  detect  its  presence. 

But  watch,  and  nail  it  with  your  eye. 

"It  is  hard  to  tell  the  distance 

Frogs  may  leap  from  where  they  sit  and  stare." 
This  thought  may  illustrate  the  meaning 

Of  this  classic  term,  "Hot  Air." 

LONGSDORF  AND  QuiNN,  'lO. 


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President J.  W.  HUGHES. 

Vice-President C.  W.  Maxon. 

Secretary D.  J.  Cronin. 

Treasurer J.  P.  Hanrahan. 

Historian F.  F.  HoLROYD. 

Sergeant-at-Arms W.  J.  FroitzheiM. 


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For  many,  many  hundreds  of  years  it  has 
been  the  custom  of  mankind  that  the.  deeds  o 
the  truly  great  should  be  inscribed  upon  parch 
ment  or  paper  and  filed  away  among  the 
archives  of  the  land  in  which  they  dwelt,  in 
order  that  those  who  came  afterward,  by  read- 
ing of  their  achievements,  should  strive  to  emu- 
ate  their  glories. 

For  this  purpose,  and  this  alone,  the 
author  has  taken  his  Bulldog  Special  Parker 
Pen  in  his  good  right  hand,  and  hereby  endeav- 
ors, in  modest  and  unassuming  orthography,  to 
chronicle  the  History  of  the  Class  of  1910. 

In  the  early  autumn  of   1906  we  came 
together  "from  the  wide  world  everywhere" — 
one  from  the  land  of  the  tropical  palms,  one 
from    New    Brunswick's    pines,    and    another 
whose  clothing  bore  the  odor  of  Nova 
Scotia  mackerel.     These,  with  the  rest  of 
us,  who  were  "to  the  manner  born,"  made 


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up  the  body  of  notables  whose  story  we  are  going  to  tell.  The  troubles  of  picture-taking,  the  conferring  of  the 
Water  Tank  Degree,  and  the  hurling  of  adipose  tissue  belonging  to  the  late  lamented  Susan  Smith  or  Rev. 
George  Washington  Johnston  are  tribulations  of  which  so  much  has  previously  been  said  that  they  may  pass 
with  mere  mention.  Suffice  it  to  say  we  bore  the  blunt  like  men,  and  soon  learned  to  swallow  the  decoction  that 
made  Martini  famous,  not  forgetting  in  the  meanwhile  the  name  "Milwaukee,"  and  were  happy.  Contact 
with  Sophs,  made  our  rough  places  smoother  and  fitted  us  for  the  honors  to  come,  which  were  many. 

Time  rolled  on,  as  it  has  been  in  the  habit  of  doing;  1906  was  numbered  with  the  past,  and  when  we  gath- 
ered again  our  verdancy  was  gone  —  we  were  Sophomores.  What  we  did  to  the  Freshies  was  enough ;  we  had 
some  struggles,  to  be  sure,  as  when  they  attempted  to  have  their  picture  made,  when  they  entered  the  Anatomical 
Laboratory,  and  on  the  ball  field,  but  they  amounted  to  nothing.  To  us  the  year  of  1907  was  a  march  of 
continuous  triumph. 

The  whirligig  went  on ;  1 907  was  gone  and  1 908  reigned  in  her  stead.  Once  more  we  came  together, 
greater  this  time  than  ever  before.  By  a  process  of  evolution  the  Sophs,  had  become  Juniors.  With  new-bom 
courage  we  attacked  the  difficulties  that  beset  us,  which,  by  the  way,  were  numberless.  First  came  the  Clinical 
Laboratory  exam.,  and  then  the  mid-year's  and  others  too  numerous  to  mention.  Our  new-found  powers  swept 
opposition  from  our  path  and  made  triumph  an  assured  fact. 

With  our  long-continued  period  of  success  at  our  backs,  we  may  confidently  face  whatever  the  future 
may  have  in  store  for  us.  But,  H — l!  what's  the  use  of  anticipating?  Some  poor  devil  vwll  be  roped  in  as 
Historian  next  year  and  will  tell  you  all  about  it. 

Fred  F.  Holroyd,  Class  Historian. 


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President M.   W.   KuHLMAN. 

Vice-President N.  H.  Bailey. 

Secretar]) T.  J.  RoCHE. 

Treasurer E.  S.  HAMILTON. 

Historian J.  F,  Shea. 

Sergeant-at-Arms W.  D.  Kahle. 


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CLASS. 


Ayd,  F.  J Baltimore,  Md. 

BaUMGARTNER,  C Brunswick,  Ga. 

Bailey,  N.  H Hartford,  Conn. 


Bradley,  J.  L Elizabeth,  N.  J. 

Ball,  A.  N Cummington,  Mass. 

Brown,  F.  H Beaver,  W.  Va. 


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Lawson,  a.  F Weston,  W.  Va. 

Levine,  S.  S Rockville,  Conn, 

Morrison,  F.  J New  London,  Conn. 

Miller,  H.  S Wilmington,  Del. 

MakIN,  J.  B Point  Pleasant,  N.  J. 

MarsCHNER,  J.  E Wheeling,  W.  Va. 

MuTCHLER,  H.  R Rockaway,  N.  J. 

NORRIS,  L.  F Brockton,  Mass. 

O'Connor,  J.  V Woonsocket,  R.  I. 

PiNKUS,  E.  J Merida,  Yucatan,  Mexico. 

Roche.  T.  J , Westerly,  R.  I. 

Shea,  J.  F Holyoke,  Mass. 

Smyser,  J.  D Perth  Amboy,  N.  J. 

Smith,  P.  T Newport,  R.  I. 

SwiNT,  B.J Pickens,  W.  Va. 

ThoCKELSON,  J Laurel,  Del. 

Trippett,  K.  H Buckhannon,  W.  Va. 

Whitcomb,  N.  B Walton,  N.  Y. 

Williams,  L.  V York,  Pa. 

Zurcher,  C.  W Chillicothe,  Ohio. 


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Callahan,  J.  W , . .  .Norwich,  Conn. 

Carpenter,  J.  W .: . . .  Attleboro,  Mass. 

EcKERDT,  A.  B Baltimore,  Md. 

Fialkowski,  S.  J .Baltimore,  Md. 

GOCKE,  W.  T Piedmont,  W.  Va. 

Harmon,  H.  E Chillicothe,  Ohio. 

Hamilton,  E.  S Fayetteville,  W.  Va. 

Hanifin,  J.  F Beleherton,  Mass. 

HoGAN,  J.  F New  Haven,  Conn. 

Heil,  C.  F Camden,  N.  J. 

Hutchinson,  F.  H Newport,  R.  I. 

Hall,  A.  C Buckhannon,  W.  Va. 

Heyman,  P Newark,  N.  J. 

Jennings,  F.  L Hamilton,  Md. 

Katzan,  P Baltimore,  Md. 

KahLE,  W.  D Bluefield,  W.  Va. 

KuCAN,  J.  F New  Haven,  Conn. 

Kuhlman,  M.  W Ursina,  Pa. 

KOHLER.  H.  W Yoe,  Pa. 

Kilbourn,  J.  B Hartford,  Conn. 


As  Sophomores  we  gathered  October  1 ,  1 908,  to  zealously 
pursue  the  second  year  of  our  medical  course.  Of  last  year's  Fresh- 
man Class,  SIX  had  gone  to  other  schools,  but  we  have  been  fortunate 
m  obtammg  the  same  number  of  new  members  in  our  enrollment. 

At  out  first  class  meetmg  we  elected  as  President,  Mr.  M.  W. 
Kuhlman;  Vice-President,  Mr.  N.  H.  Bailey;  Treasurer,  Mr. 
Hamilton;  Secretary,  Mr.  T.  J.  Roche;  Historian,  Mr.  H.  E.  Brad- 
ley;   Sergeant-at-Arms,  Mr.  D.  W.  Kahle. 

The  good-fellowship  that  prevails,  not  only  in  our  class,  but 
throughout  the  school,  is  unexcelled  anywhere.  The  interest  which 
we  have  shown  in  lectures,  laboratories  and  quizzes  is  praiseworthy. 
Every  one  of  us  realize  upon  entering  our  life's  work  that  attention 
and  energy  will  gain  for  us  our  object. 

As  Sophomores  we  had  to  prove  to  the  upper  classmen  that  the 
Freshmen  were  our  inferiors.      During  the  first  week  of  school  a  series 


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of  rushes  took  place,  but  no  "tanking"  occurred,  as  the  Faculty  had,  during  vacation,  put  that  very  useful  and 
highly  ornamental  piece  of  w^orkmanship  hors  de  combat.  Finally,  a  code  of  rules  was  sent  them,  and  as  they  have 
followed  each  and  every  one,  there  has  been  no  cause  for  further  interference  on  our  part. 

In  years  past  it  was  customary  to  have  the  two  lower  classes  in  the  dissecting  room  together.  What  hap- 
pened belongs  to  the  history  of  other  classes.  This  year  the  classes  are  separated,  and  the  amusement  previously 
furnished  is  greatly  missed.  To  Drs.  Haynes  and  Stifler,  for  their  valuable  instructions,  we  must  extend  our 
gratifications ;  we  feel  as  though  our  knowledge  of  dissecting  has  vastly  increased,  and  the  afternoons  spent  there 
have  not  only  been  profitable,  but  exceedingly  pleasant. 

The  plan  of  holding  mid-year  examinations  adopted  by  the  Faculty  meets  with  the  approval  of  our  class. 
Each  one  of  us  likes  to  know  at  the  end  of  a  term  what  progress  we  are  making  in  our  studies.  After  the  holding 
of  the  above-mentioned  examinations  school  closed,  December  1 9,  for  the  Christmas  vacation. 

On  Monday,  January  4,  1 909,  we  assembled  for  the  second  semester.  Sadness  prevailed  in  our  hearts,  for 
during  the  Christmas  holidays  our  Historian,  Mr.  H.  E.  Bradley,  was  claimed  by  death.  As  a  student  he  was 
brilHant;  as  a  man,  he  had  character;  as  a  Christian,  he  was  sincere.  Words  cannot  express  our  sympathy,  nor 
deeds  the  true  value  in  which  he  was  held. 

The  baseball  game  to  be  held  this  spring  between  Sophomores  and  Freshmen  is  already  arousing  much 
interest.  Some  of  our  men  have  gone  in  to  practice,  and  Bailey  is  rehearsing  some  new  yells  to  be  used  on  the 
side  lines.  We  are  determined  this  year  to  gain  the  victory,  and  if  hard  practice  counts,  we  will  be  the  class 
with  the  big  end  of  the  score. 

In  conclusion,  we  hope  that  all  future  Sophomore  classes  of  P.  &  S.  will  bear  themselves  as  nobly  and 
uphold  Sophomore  "dignity"  as  has  the  Class  of  Nineteen  hundred  eleven. 

Historian. 


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al0  Iforar?  IE.  Irabl^y 


"In  the  midst  of  life  we  are  in  death."  How  seldom,  if  ever,  is  the  truth  of 
this  old  saying  appreciated! 

When  the  Class  of  1911  parted  for  the  Christmas  holidays,  we  little  dreamed 
that  our  class  would  never  more  be  reunited  in  this  world  in  its  entirety.  But  Death, 
before  whom  all  must  inevitably  bow,  had  entered  our  portals,  and  this  time  claimed 
as  his  victim,  one  who  was  near  and  dear  to  each  of  us ;  had  torn  away  a  link  from 
the  chain  which  nearly  two  years  of  close  relationship  and  common  interest  had 
welded. 

While  his  death  is  a  great  misfortune  to  us,  yet  the  lesson  which  his  life  teaches 
is  of  greater  significance  to  each  than  we  can  realize. 

Classmates !  the  lesson  comes  home  to  us,  and  while  we  still  have  time,  let  us 
endeavor  lo  so  mould  our  manner  of  living,  that  when  the  summons  of  Death  comes, 
as  come  it  will,  we  shall  be  able  to  take  up  our  eternal  abode,  reunited  as  one  family 
with  our  friend  and  brother  who  awaits  our  coming  at  the  gates  which  ope  to  that 
Home  where  pain  and  sorrow  may  not  enter. 

The  Class  of  191 1. 


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SEVENTY-THEEE 


Jr^jslim^tt  (Hinm  Soil  attb  Class  O^ffir^rs 


President W.  T.  McMahon. 

Vice-President M.  B.  WiLLIAMS. 

Secretar]) A.  C.  SHANNON. 

Treasurer N.  T.  GiLLETTE. 

Historian M.  S.  ElSNER. 

Sergeani-at-Arms E.  H.  Thompson. 


Amill.  John,  Jr Porto  Rico. 

Brown,  Joseph  S. Pennsylvania. 

Bannister,  John  H West  Virginia. 

Burke,  John  E Rhode  Island. 

Bays,  Arthur  E West  Virginia. 

Brilhart,  Harry  L Pennsylvania. 


Bennett,  Edward  C,  Jr West  Virginia. 

CouGHLiN,  Charles  F New  York. 

Canavan,  John  F Rhode  Island. 

Crews,  Albert  W West  Virginia. 

Champe,  Nile  G West  Virginia. 

Crockett,  J.  H.,  Jr Virginia. 


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O'Brian,  Thomas  J Rhode  Island. 

PoisAL,  John  Wilson,  Jr Maryland. 

Peturio,  August  N New  Jersey. 

Paul,  Frank Maryland. 

QuiLLAN,  Otis  L Ohio. 

Rodriguez,  Manuel Porto  Rico. 

Reeser,  Norman  Brandt Pennsylvania. 

Roberts,  S.  J Pennsylvania. 

Shehan,  William  Lawrence Connecticut. 

Segarra,  Elias Porto  Rico. 

Spearman,  John  F Pennsylvania. 

Smith,  Edward  P Pennsylvania. 

Sanchez,  Armando Cuba. 

Shannon,  A.  C Pennsylvania. 

SuluvaN,  Leo  J Massachusetts. 

SOOY,  John  L New  Jersey. 

Spinks,  Joseph  M West  Virginia. 

Thompson,  Earle  H Maryland. 

Windsor,  W.  W Maryland. 

Williams,  Mayes  Bell West  Virginia. 

WyaTT,  Z.  W West  Virginia. 


SEVEXTY-FOrS 


EnsmiNGER,  Samuel  H Pennsylvania. 

Evans,  Alexander  Mason Maryland. 

Enslow,  W.  C West  Virginia. 

Eisner,  Maurice  S Massachusetts. 

Friedman,  Louis Maryland. 

Gillette,  Ninde  T Pennsylvania. 

Hanna,  Benjamin  S Maryland. 

Ireland,  Ritchie  A West  Virginia. 

Janer,  Manuel Maryland. 

KiSH,  Paul New  Jersey. 

Keough,  Peter  L Rhode  Island. 

KiMZEY,  Fritz  J Tennessee. 

KoHLER,  Alfred Pennsylvania. 

Long,  Benjamin  H Pennsylvania. 

Mendeloff,  Morris  I Maryland. 

Mendelsohn,  Jacob  E Pennsylvania. 

Mann,  Albert  E Pennsylvania. 

McMahon,  Wiluam  T Massachusetts. 

Nooney,  John  D Maryland. 

Neus,  Charles  F Maryland. 

Parish,  John  C Virginia. 


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On  the  most  memorable  day  of  October  1 ,  1 908,  there  assembled  in 
the  College  of  Physicians  and  Surgeons  of  Baltimore  a  heterogeneous  bunch 
of  emerald-hued,  open-faced  mdividuals,  known  collectively  as  the  Freshman 
Class  of  1908. 

Although  some  few  of  these  had  heretofore  enjoyed  the  extreme  pleasure 
of  being  constituents  of  Freshman  classes  in  various  medical  schools  situated 
throughout  the  country,  the  great  majority  had  experienced  no  further  advan- 
tages of  higher  education  than  those  offered  by  first-class  (?)  High  schools. 
Drug  stores  and  institutions  dispensing  various  other  professional  lore.  Some 
had,  indeed,  graduated  from  department  stores,  farms,  and  a  few  even  claimed 
the  distinction  of  having  graduated  from  bar-keeping. 

But  here  they  were  flushed  with  hope  and  flattered  (?)  by  the  upper 
classmen  on  the  fine  appearance  they  presented  and  the  fact  that  they  were 
college  boys,  not  one  of  them  having  the  least  doubt  in  his  mind  that  he  was  it 
and  the  others  were  tyros. 


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The  first  idea  that  presented  itself  to  this  promising  assemblage  of  beauty  and  intellect,  was  that  they  should 
organize,  in  order  to  become  better  acquainted  with  each  other,  and  to  successfully  repell  a  series  of  attacks  or  rushes 
which  are  annually  instituted  by  the  "Oesophomore"  contingency.  With  this  idea  in  view,  a  meeting  was  held 
to  elect  class  officers  and  outline  the  campaign  of  their  future  inter-classic  war. 

The  first  "gentleman"  nominated  for  the  office  of  president  was  Mr.  Jacob  "Elephant"  Mendelsohn,  better 
known  as  "SHm."  He,  with  tears  running  down  his  pallid  countenance,  declined,  as  he  had  promised  his 
mother  never,  never  to  be  president;  but  the  situation  was  not  yet  lost — Mr.  William  T.  F.  McMahon,  other- 
wise known  as  the  "Sphinx,"  was  nominated  and  unanimously  elected.  The  other  officers  elected  were:  Vice- 
President,  Mayes  Bella  Wilhelm;  Treasurer,  Ninde  Troy  Gillette;  Secretary,  Albert  Clyde  Shannon;  Ser- 
geant-at-Arms,  Earl  Thompson ;    Class  Historian,  Maurice  S.  Eisner. 

Then  the  class  decided  upon  the  manner  in  which  they  should  defeat  the  Sophs,  in  the  rushes.    This  having 

been  done,  they  awaited  the  inevitable  for  two  days,  and  then .     The  story  of  those  rushes  are  too  well  known 

to  need  further  comment.  Suffice  it  to  say  that  we  frizzled  them  to  a  frazzle.  The  day  after  the  second  rush 
the  president  of  the  Sophs,  came  limping  into  school  and,  with  tears  in  his  starlike  eyes,  asked  us  to  please  desist 
from  further  attacks,  and  said  that  we  could  have  our  pictures  taken  in  peace  this  year,  instead  of  in  pieces,  as  in 
former  years.     This  was  done. 

Much  of  the  credit  of  our  victory  is  due  to  our  class  president,  who  was  not  present  during  the  rushes. 
The  fact  that  he  was  not  in  the  class,  however,  had  a  demoralizing  effect  on  the  Sophomores. 


Anderson — "The  hairs  of  my  head  are  numbered." 


SEVE^TTT  EIGHT  THE  CLINIC 

Then  the  class  started  in  on  their  routine  of  studies,  and  all  passed  the  mid-year  exams,  to  a  greater  or  less 
degree  of  excellence.  After  the  Christmas  holidays  they  returned  to  school,  \sithout  a  man  lacking — money, 
and  on  the  21st  day  of  January  were  sentenced  to  three  months  in  the  Dissecting  room,  where  they  are  now  doing 
time. 

This  retrospection  would  be  incomplete  if  I  failed  to  say  a  word  or  two  of  the  pugilistic  powers  of  the 
class.  That  the  aforesaid  powers  have  been  developed  to  a  high  degree  of  efficiency,  was  demonstrated  by  the 
fistic  encounter  between  "Kid"  Ensmmger,  othervsise  known  as  "Santa  Claus,"  and  "Young"  Nues,  the  coming 
Valedictorian  of  the  class,  whach  was  "pulled  off"  on  the  morning  of  January  28th.  As  to  the  casus  belli, 
nothing  need  be  said ;  most  of  us  know  it,  and  those  who  don't  are  not  losing  anything  by  their  lack  of  knowledge. 
Regarding  the  bout  itself,  a  full  account  appears  elsewhere  in  this  publication.     The  result  is  history. 

Many  years  hence,  when  the  rush  of  professional  cares  encompass  us,  we  may  forget,  in  a  measure,  the 
pleasures  incident  to  our  college  days,  but  one  glance  at  The  Clinic,  '09,  wll  serve  to  recall  to  our  memories 
those  dear  old  days  when  we  %vere  Freshmen  at  P.  &  S. 

Maurice  S.  Eisner,  Class  Historian. 


AviDON — "Name  it,  and  it's  j-ours." 


The  Clinic  ~  sEVENT-r-mNB 


5  a  rule,  both  medical  students  and  physicians  tend  to  take  a  rather  narrow  view  both  of  life  and  of 
their  professional  work,  and  the  reason  is  that  in  the  midst  of  the  numerous  calls  on  time  and  energy 
there  is  little  of  either  left  for  the  humanities  and  the  other  things  which  go  so  far  to  make  Hfe  worth 
living  —  art,  music  and  literature.  Thrice  happy  the  man  who  can  lose  himself  in  a  good  book, 
or  in  a  symphony,  or  in  the  contemplation  of  a  work  of  art.  But  it  so  happens  that  many  are  so 
situated  that  they  cannot  go  in  for  art  or  music,  or  they  may  have  no  liking  for  either,  and  may  even  not  W2mt 
to  cultivate  their  taste  in  these  directions.  But  with  books  it  is  different.  The  study  of  medicine  is  so  closely 
allied  with  the  use  of  books  that  the  average  medical  student  usually  acquires  the  reading  habit,  even  if  he  did 
not  have  it  before.  With  this  habit  directed  into  the  proper  channels,  he  has  at  once  great  profit  and  great 
delight.  Not  only  should  the  medical  student  read  his  medical  books,  but  he  should  read  books  about  the 
history  of  medicine  and  the  lives  of  great  physicians,  as  well  as  essays  and  addresses  on  medical  topics.  The 
lives  of  Harvey,  Hunter,  Locke,  Sydenham,  Pare,  Virchow,  Pasteur,  Charcot,  and  many  other  worthies  may 
be  had  in  any  good  medical  library,  and  reading  the  lives  of  the  masters  in  medicine  is,  perhaps,  the  easiest  and 
most  pleasant  method  of  studying  the  history  of  medicine. 

As  to  medical  books,  the  student  should  remember  that  one  cannot  get  a  knowledge  of  medicine  from  books 
alone,  and  one  cannot  get  a  good  knowledge  of  medicine  merely  from  clinical  observation,  but  that  both  must 

Blankenship — "  'Tis  nice  to  be  tall,  but  then  it  has  its  disadvantages." 


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be  used.  As  Osier  has  so  happily  put  it:  "To  study  the  phenomena  of  disease  without  books  is  to  sail  an 
uncharted  sea;    while  to  study  books  without  seeing  patients  is  not  to  go  to  sea  at  all." 

The  medical  student  tries  to  learn  too  many  things  and  to  perfect  himself  in  too  many  subjects,  and  that, 
too,  from  text-books  alone.  He  should  be  taught  to  study  some  one  subject  and  some  one  disease  with  great 
thoroughness,  looking  up  the  original  sources  of  information  in  the  medical  journals  and  monographs,  so  that  he 
may  get  a  thorough  understanding  of  how  medical  knowledge  has  been  brought  into  the  world.  The  way  of 
the  student  is  hard,  doubtless,  but  there  is  but  one  way  to  acquire  an  understanding  of  medicine,  and  that  is  by 
hard,  unremitting  work. 

One  must  not  become  entirely  one-sided,  and  many  a  time  has  the  advice  been  given  to  form  what  Osier  calls 
a  bedside  library,  a  little  collection  of  books  one  wants  to  read  and  re-read,  and  it  is  always  a  source  of  interest 
to  learn  what  books  a  man  loves.  There  are  two  classes  of  books — those  we  have  on  our  shelves,  rarely 
or  never  open,  and  those  we  have  in  some  handy  place  and  read  often.  Such  books  should  be  at  once  a  source 
of  inspiration  and  entertainment,  a  refuge  from  the  tire  and  troubles  of  the  day.  A  busy  physician  has  not 
time  for  many,  and  so  they  should  be  picked  most  carefully  and  occasionally  changed.  It  is  said  tliat  Sir  William 
Browne  had  three  books  which  supplied  him  with  all  he  required — Hippocrates  his  medicine,  a  Greek  testament 
his  divinity,  and  Horace  his  good  sense  and  vivacity.  Truly  when  one  looks  over  a  modern  book  catalogue  they 
envy  him. 

One  person  cannot  choose  such  a  library  for  another,  for  individual  tastes  and  preferences  must  be  consulted, 
but  whatever  else  they  are  they  should  be  good,  sound  books.  One  such  collection  contains  a  Bible,  Thomas 
a  Kempis,  The  Three  Musketeers,  Alice  in  Wonderland,  Ronsard's  Sonnets,  Shakespeare's  plays,  Faust,  The 
Rubaiyat,  and  the  Oxford  Book  of  English  Verse.    A  curious  selection,  perhaps,  but  satisfactory  from  an  individual 

Brehmer — "He  thinks  too  much  —  such  men  are  dangerous." 


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standpoint.  This  might  not  suit  another  individual  at  all,  or  only  in  part,  but  the  main  thing  is  to  get  books 
which  can  be  read  over  and  over  again  without  losing  their  charm.  Some  make  a  habit  of  choosing  one  author 
and  reading  him  thoroughly  for  a  year  or  until  the  books  selected  have  been  thoroughly  digested. 

It  is  a  good  plan  to  find  a  few  minutes  a  day  to  read  something  containing  an  inspiration  to  work,  some- 
thing teaching  the  fruitlessness  of  worry,  and  amongst  many  books  that  might  be  recommended  are:  Dr.  Osier's 
Essays  and  Addresses,  "Aequinimitas,"  or  Camac's  collection  of  quotations  from  Dr.  Osier's  work,  v^ath  the 
title  of  "Counsels  and  Ideals."  Such  books  are  good  mental  and  moral  tonics,  and  one  should  remember  that 
suggestion  plays  a  great  part  in  healthy  lives,  just  as  it  does  in  the  nervous,  and  good,  sound  suggestion  from  a 
favorite  book  is  not  to  be  considered  lightly. 

There  is  one  other  piece  of  advice  that  might  be  given,  especially  to  the  person  who  has  a  taste  for  foreign 
languages,  and  that  is  the  possibility  of  acquiring  a  good  reading  knowledge  of  t\vo  or  three  of  the  modern  lan- 
guages by  utilizing  a  few  spare  moments  a  day.  The  secret  is  a  little  application,  not  once  a  week,  or  twice  a 
month,  but  every  day ;  five  or  ten  minutes  a  day  every  day  for  a  year  wdll  help  wonderfully,  and  it  is  surprising 
the  satisfaction  of  being  able  to  read  the  foreign  authors  in  original. 

John  Ruhrah,  M.D. 


BuRNE — "For  of  such  is  the  Kingdom  of  Heaven." 


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An  Atnm  of  CPxyg^n 


XYGEN,  with  the  other  elements  of  nature,  is  more  or  less  a  mystery.     It  is  true  that  we  know  a  few 
simple  facts  about  it — its  weight,  properties,  etc. — but  its  origin  and  history  are  more  or  less  clouded  in 
mystery.     With  some  such  thought  as  this  in  mind,  I  dropped  my  pen,  since  my  tired  brain  refused  to 
work,  and  was  soon  off  in  slumber-land.     During  that  period  of  bodily  rest  the  part  of  the  brain 
which  works  in  some  mysterious  manner  while  we  sleep,  was  the  recipient  of  a  strange  message.     The 
impression  it  left  on  my  waking  senses  I  will  set  down,  believing  that  possibly  some  may  be  amused,  as  I  was. 

Dr.  Simon  was  standing  behind  his  long  table,  upon  which  a  new  and  strange  kind  of  chemical  apparatus 
had  been  placed.     In  a  low-pitched,  solemn  voice  he  began  to  speak: 

"Gentlemen,  I  have  devoted  nearly  my  entire  life  to  research  work,  and  until  recently  firmly  believed 
that  I  would  go  on  to  the  end  of  my  days,  repeating  practically  the  same  thing  year  by  year  regarding  the  very 
useful  element,  oxygen.  However,  this  morning  I  have  the  extreme  honor  and  pleasure  of  telling  you  something 
new,  and  perhaps  startling  about  an  atom  of  oxygen,  which  I  have  been  carefully  studying. 

"Some  time  ago  a  noted  inventor  came  to  me  with  the  announcement  that  he  had  perfected  a  wonderfully 
delicate  and  complicated  instrument,  whereby  an  atom  of  oxygen  might  be  separated  from  its  fellows,  and  in 
some  manner  an  impression  taken  of  the  things  associated  with  the  atom  on  its  travels.     This  instrument  stands 

BtANES— "Hail,  foreign  wonder !" 


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before  you.     Whether  it  is  a  success  or  failure  is  largely  a  matter  of  opinion.     The  following  impression,  which 
I  have  deciphered,  was  recorded." 

•  ■••••*' 

Once  upon  a  time,  many,  many  years  ago,  I  came  into  existence.  The  date  that  I  was  born  is  unrecorded. 
The  experiences  that  I  have  had,  and  the  changes  which  I  have  been  subjected  to,  have  left  my  mind  a  blank 
as  far  as  the  time  of  birth  is  concerned.  Were  I  able  to  tell  you  even  a  small  part  of  what  I  have  seen,  I  would 
consume  several  centuries  in  the  telling.  In  fact,  I  do  not  believe  there  is  material  enough  in  the  universe  upon 
which  my  history  in  detail  could  be  transcribed.  I  intend,  therefore,  to  set  up  a  few  mileposts,  as  it  were,  mark- 
ing my  progress  down  through  the  ages,  calling  your  attention  to  a  few  of  the  great  events  of  my  life,  and  then 
hastening  on  with  that  part  of  my  life  which  may  prove  more  interesting  to  you. 

The  first  thing  I  can  remember  about  myself  is  not  very  pleasant  to  think  of.  I  was  a  puny,  delicate  fellow, 
surrounded  by  veritable  giants  whose  breath  almost  choked  the  life  out  of  me.  Gradually  I  grew  stronger,  and 
soon  discovered  I  had  many  brothers,  and  that  we  were  multiplying,  and  the  other  fellows,  those  whose  presence 
spelt  death  to  living  creatures  of  flesh  and  blood,  were  rapidly  disappearing. 

The  surface  of  that  body  they  call  "Earth,"  suddenly  became  populated  with  a  new  form  of  life  —  the 
animal  —  and  then  I  commenced  to  drift  from  place  to  place,  until  one  day  I  was  caught  in  a  mass  of  ice,  only 
to  be  delivered  after  many  long  years  of  imprisonment.  I  was  with  the  people  who  erected  the  Pyramids,  and 
had  I  but  the  time  I  would  tell  you  a  tale  that  would  make  ancient  history,  as  you  know  it,  read  Hke  a  fable. 
Later  on  I  was  a  constant  visitor  to  the  city  the  Athenians  made  famous.  I  witnessed  the  rise  and  decline  of 
the  Roman  Empire.  Passing  on,  some  years  later,  I  met  the  courtly  Sir  Walter  Raleigh.  He  was  the  first 
man  who  introduced  tobacco  into  England.     One  day,  while  seated  in  his  apartments  trying  out  a  new  brand 

Benson — "Let  me  have  men  about  me  that  are  fat." 


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of  "the  weed,"  I  happened  to  enter  the  room  and  noticed  huge  clouds  of  smoke  pouring  forth  from  his  mouth. 
Suddenly  a  couple  of  chambermaids,  thinking  he  was  on  fire,  rushed  into  the  room  and  delivered  the  contents  of 
two  large  water  pails  into  his  face.  That  was  the  last  I  saw  of  poor  Walter,  and  during  the  period  intervening 
between  that  time  and  the  present,  I  have  watched  the  human  race  struggle  on,  one  moment  in  tnumph,  the  next 
m  deepest  despair. 

The  other  day,  while  passing  through  Washington,  I  lingered  long  enough  to  hear  one  called  "Teddy" 
Roosevelt,  in  a  moment  of  exultation,  of  greatest  joy,  shout,  "We  have  them  beaten  to  a  frazzle."  Here  was 
triumph.  I  was  carried  to  Baltimore,  and  there  ran  across  a  fellow  who  was  the  personification  of  despair.  He 
had  lost  fifteen  dollars  on  one  Bryan.  His  first  name  was  Joe,  I  could  not  catch  the  last.  Next  I  encountered 
one  known  as  Dean  Charles  F.  Bevan,  mounting  the  steps  of  the  College  of  Physicians  and  Surgeons.  I  Hn- 
gered  fondly  about  him,  attracted  by  the  silvery  quality  of  his  voice,  and  held  spellbound  by  such  an  array  of 
adjectives  —  more  wonderful  in  the  intricacies  of  their  meaning  —  than  I  had  ever  in  all  my  previous  travels 
run  across.  With  considerable  regret  I  took  my  leave,  only  to  run  across  genial  Dr.  Chambers.  After  listening 
to  several  of  his  epigrams  the  thought  struck  me  that  if  he  was  as  much  a  Surgeon  as  Philosopher,  he  would  just 
about  do. 

My  next  acquaintance  was  W.  F.  Lockwood,  M.D.  He  was  seated  in  deep  thought  by  the  side  of  one 
who  was  dying  for  want  of  more  atoms  just  like  me.  Suddenly  he  said  some  pretty  ugly  things,  for  he  had  for- 
gotten a  cylinder  of  some  of  my  kin,  and  in  great  trepidation  I  passed  out  of  the  room.  I  roamed  about  for  a 
short  time,  and,  unknowTi  to  any  one,  floated  into  the  Surgical  Amphitheatre.  I  caught  sight  of  a  pleasant- 
looking  fellow  they  called  Dr.  Dobbin,  and  before  I  knev/  it  he  captured  and  blew  me  into  an  ugly-looking  little 
baby.     Suddenly,  without  an  instant  of  warning,  that  rascal  let  out  a  squall,  and  I  was  gone.     The  next  thing  I 

Blake — "Ruined  by  residence  in  the  jungles." 


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knew  William  Royal  Stokes,  M.D.,  captured  me  accidentally  and  penned  me  m  one  of  those  flat  dishes  with 
one  of  his  particular  friends,  I  thmk  he  called  him  Streptococcus.  Some  good-hearted  student  came  along  and 
liberated  me  when  Dr.  Stokes  wasn't  looking.      (That  poor  devil  flunked  Bacteriological  Lab.) 

Overjoyed  with  my  new-found  liberty,  I  was  glad  to  spend  a  few  seconds  with  Dr.  Harry  Friedenwald, 
who,  I  soon  learned,  had  a  heart  too  big  to  harm  any  one,  not  excepting  me,  poor  atom  of  oxygen.  His  confusing 
words  on  Ophthalmology  and  Otology  were  but  the  A,  B,C's  of  what  was  to  follow  when  I  should  meet  William 
T.  Spratling,  M.D.  He  spoke  of  protoplasm  being  primitive  cell  matter.  Well!  thought  I,  what's  coming 
next?  Those  student  fellows  can  stand  it,  even  thrive  on  it,  so  what's  the  difference  to  me?  I  was  getting  in 
a  pretty  bad  condition  by  this  time,  and  thought  it  wise  to  have  a  look  at  Dr.  Archibald  C.  Harrison. 
I  watched  him  deftly  handle  the  knife,  and  had  about  decided  to  have  him  operate  on  me  for  the 
removal  of  congested  thought,  when  this  confounded  new  machine  got  hold  of  me  and  forced  me  to  reveal  secrets 
never  before  divulged.  I  ought  to  hold  a  grudge  against  Dr.  Simon,  but  somehow  I  can't  do  it,  for  I  knew  him 
from  a  boy  up.  I  often  saw  him  playing  with  Hans  and  Gretchen  and  the  other  red-cheeked  German  girls  and 
boys.  This  was  long  before  he  ever  thought  of  crossing  the  pond  to  teach  Chemistry.  He  has  said  some  pretty 
nice  things  about  me  in  a  big,  blue-covered  book.  He  said  that  I  weighed  15.88,  which  is  going  some,  especially 
since  I  am  invisible.      Then,  too,  he  says  I  am  necessary  to  life,  and  what  greater  compliment  could  he  pay  me? 

I  am  tired  and  worn  out.  Possibly  at  some  future  time  I  shall  give  you  another  story  —  "Other  Doctors  I 
Have  Met."  I  am  now  in  the  nascent  state,  and  according  to  the  immutable  law  of  an  occult  power,  I  must 
resume  my  journey,  endeavoring  to  be  of  use  to  the  world,  thus  fulfilling  the  obligation  I  owe  to  my  Creator. 

H.   E.  LONGSDORF,  '10. 

Bolton — "It  was  small  —  very  small,  indeed" 


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George  A.  Strauss,  M.D., 
E.  T.  GiBBS,  M.D.,    - 
L.  P.  Jones,  M.D.,    - 
John  J.  O'Malley,  M.D., 
J.  A.  Petros,  M.D.,   - 
Thomas  F.  Scanlan,  M.D., 
M.  R.  Stone,  M.D.,   - 
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BoNNESS — "Men  may  come  and  men  may  go,  but  I  stay  on  forever." 


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Eli^  Pn2^  Ssaag  fflontot 


HE  Editors  of  the  present  volume  of  The  Clinic  were  not  long  in  discovering  that  it  took  an  almost 
superhuman  effort  to  awaken  the  student  body  to  the  fact  that  we  were  in  need  of  material  —  Hterary 
in  particular.  Much  valuable  time  and  "hot  air"  were  wasted  in  our  endeavor  to  convince  the  members 
of  the  four  classes  of  this  growmg  necessity. 

At  this  critical  juncture  Mr.  J.  D.  McGonigle  gave  the  committee  a  pocket  case  of  surgical  instru- 
ments, and  suggested  that  we  offer  it  as  a  prize  to  that  member  of  the  college  writing  the  best  article,  within  certain 
limitations.  The  conditions  for  the  contest  were  very  simple.  Ten  men  submitted  their  essays  to  us.  We 
feel  greatly  indebted  to  each  of  these  for  their  share  in  making  this  a  genuine  contest.  In  accordance  with  a 
promise  which  we  made  upon  announcing  the  conditions  of  the  contest,  etc.,  we  immediately  forwarded  the  essays 
to  the  judges  who  had  generously  offered  to  act  in  that  capacity. 

We  do  not  wish  to  be  dictatorial,  or  in  any  manner  attempt  to  shape  the  destiny  of  future  books,  but  we 
would  appreciate  the  compliment,  should  those  who  follow  in  our  footsteps  imitate  in  this  one  particular,  by  offer- 
ing some  similar  inducement,  thus  creating  an  incentive  for  more  thoughtful  and  careful  literary  work  among  the 
students  who  go  to  make  up  our  College. 


Campbell — "The  empty  wagon  makes  the  most  noise." 


The  Clinic  EicHTr-imra; 


Impart  at  Hsaag  Qlnmmittff 

The  Year  Book  Committee  of  the  College  of  Physicians  and  Surgeons  of  Baltimore. 

Dear  Sirs — We  have  carefully  and,  we  trust,  conscientiously  examined  the  various  articles  submitted  for 
our  consideration,  according  to  your  requirements  for  this  contest.  We  think  that,  taken  as  a  whole,  the  articles 
are  all  above  the  average  in  the  treatment  of  the  subjects  chosen.  Two  of  them,  in  particular,  merit  conunen- 
dation. 

We  have  awarded  the  prize  to  the  article  entitled  "The  Reward  of  a  Bachelor,"  by  L.  E.  Trent,  and 
honorable  mention  to  the  article  entitled  "The  Opium  Habit,"  by  A.  C.  Knight. 

The  story  called  "The  Reward  of  a  Bachelor"  evidences  a  vivid  and  lively  imagination  on  the  part  of  the 
writer,  and  is  told  in  an  interesting  and  effective  manner. 

The  author  of  the  article  entitled  "The  Opium  Habit"  has  manifestly  given  research  and  study  to  the  sub- 
ject treated.     What  he  has  written  is  well  and  forcibly  expressed. 

Signed  by  the  Judges, 

H.  H.  LoNGSDORF,  A.M.,  M.D.,  Dickinson,  Pa. 

January  29,  1909.  HoN.  W.  F.  Sadler,  Carlisle.  Pa. 


Cronin— "'Tis  largely  a  matter  of  hair." 


The  Cunic 


U/Ip  iS^mar^  nf  a  larlj^or 


FTER  graduation  I  had,  in  a  spirit  of  adventure,  gone  to  South  Africa  to  serve  in  the  capacity  of  a 
surgeon  in  the  Boer  ranks.  My  sympathies  had  been  with  them  from  the  beginning,  and  I  beheve  in 
them  still  more  now^.  I  had  just  returned  from  the  service,  when  I  received  Milton's  telegram.  I 
was  tired  and  wished  the  luxury  of  a  few  weeks'  rest;  but  here  was  his  telegram:  "Come  to  see  me  at 
once;  have  on  hand  a  fine  experiment."  The  message  was  already  over  two  weeks  old.  Now,  Milton 
and  I  had  been  old  college  chums  together.  I  did  not  know  positively  what  kind  of  an  experiment  he  was 
going  to  perform — whether  it  would  follow  his  surgical  bent  or  his  sentimental  thoughts.  He  had  been  accused 
while  at  the  University  of  ha%'ing  lost  his  heart  to  a  beautiful  maiden.  Afterward  I  learned  that  she  had 
refused  him  for  some  imknowTi  reason,  which  we  could  not  find  out. 

He  must  have  felt  this  keenly,  for,  not  long  afterward,  he  swore  by  all  things  eternal  that  he  would  remain 
single  for  life.  I  had  always  felt  a  repugnance  for  a  married  Hfe  myself,  and  heartily  shook  hands  with  him. 
Therefore  we  both  stood  pledged. 

Knowing  no  way  to  get  out  of  going  to  help  my  friend,  I  hastened  to  comply  with  his  wishes.  I  was 
already  nearly  three  weeks  late.  Arri\'ing  at  New  Orleans,  I  was  met  by  my  old  friend.  You  can  just  imagine 
for  yourself  with  how  much  gladness  we  greeted  each  other.  After  a  good  supper,  one  such  as  only  bachelors 
can  enjoy — no  women  folks  and  kids  to  make  you  dizzy  with  their  chatter — we  repaired  to  the  sitting-room. 
There  we  talked  over  the  old  days,  each  lingering  fondly  over  them.  At  length  the  conversation  drifted  to  other 
things,  he  telling  me  about  his  work  and  success,  and  I  relating  some  of  my  many  experiences. 

CrumrEin — "There  must  be  some  knowledge  in  him  —  little  comes  out." 


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"Well,  what  about  this  experiment  of  yours?     I've  come  all  this  long  way  to  see  it  carried  out." 
"Old  fellow,"  he  said,  "you're  too  late  by  almost  three  weeks.     After  you  did  not  answer  my  telegram  I 
was  seized  with  the  notion  to  perform  it  at  once." 

"What!"  I  exclaimed.    "After  all  my  trouble  to  come  here  to  help  you,  and  now  you've  not  waited  for  me?" 
"Wait!   wait!    Hampton,  till  you  hear  my  story,  and  I  know  you'll  forgive  me.     Anyway,  I'm  glad  to  see 
you,  and  I'll  try  to  make  your  stay  as  pleasant  as  possible.     There  are  many  quaint  things  in  this  old  town  to 
interest  a  fellow." 

"All  right,  spin  your  yarn,  and  I'll  judge  for  myself  whether  it  has  been  worth  my  while  to  come  or  not." 
Milton  relighted  his  pipe  and  began:  "You  know,  when  we  left  college  both  of  us  were  rather  cranky 
on  the  subject  of  'baching  it'  for  all  time.  I  myself,  as  you  will  no  doubt  remember,  had  lost  all  faith  in 
womankind,  for  the  very  reason  that  she  had  deceived  me.  After  leaving  the  University  I  came  here.  I  had 
been  here  less  than  three  months  when  I  heard  that  she  was  here  too,  and  one  of  the  belles  of  the  city.  Her 
uncle  is  a  very  prominent  citizen.  I  saw  her  only  once,  and  that  at  the  annual  ball  held  at  the  Armory  three 
years  ago.     You  can't  imagine  how  many  memories  her  face — " 

"What  has  that  got  to  do  with  your  experiment?  And  have  you  deserted  the  ranks  already?"  I  hastily 
exclaimed. 

"All  in  due  season,  my  lad.  About  this  time — the  time  that  I  saw  her — I  was  deeply  interested  in  embalm- 
ing and  the  different  methods  by  which  it  was  done  in  the  different  countries.  I  studied  them  all  exhaustively, 
and  found  that  only  one,  the  Egyptian  method,  was  worth  the  trouble  to  inquire  into.  The  others  were  mere 
farces.  I  am  rather  a  crank  on  some  things,  as  you  know.  I  furnished  a  laboratory  and  began  experiments 
in  that  line  on  my  own  account.     So  deeply  fascinated  did  I  become,  that  I  decided  to  go  abroad.     To  Egypt, 

DuvALLY — "Alas,  the  love  of  woman !  —  a  lovely  and  a  fearful  thing." 


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then,  I  went.  There  I've  spent  the  last  three  years  in  study.  In  my  course  of  inquiries  and  excavations  I  met 
an  old  Egyptian  priest.  Hearing  that  I  was  somewhat  of  a  scholar,  emd  really  interested  in  knowing  fully  and 
concisely  all  the  facts  and  data  of  their  mummery,  he  placed  himself  at  my  disposal.  I  found  in  him  an  invalu- 
able companion  and  friend. 

"One  day  we  were  searching  an  old  mausoleum  of  the  Pharaohs,  when  I  came  upon  an  obelisk  of  red 
granite,  inscribed  with  very  old  Egyptian  characters.  My  friend,  who  knew  the  old  language  as  well  as  you 
and  I  know  our  own,  offered  his  assistance.  He  deciphered  it.  To  my  astonishment  it  was  the  formulas  for  the 
different  embalming  fluids  which  the  alchemists  in  those  days  had  used. 

"My  desires  having  been  satisfied,  I  returned  to  this  country.  I  have  been  back  only  a  few  months  and 
have  been  very  anxious  to  try  my  new  preparation.  I  heard  that  you  were  expected  to  arrive  at  any  moment 
from  the  Boer  war.     I  knew  you  would  be  glad  to  help,  so  I  telegraphed  you." 

"Yes,"  I  interrupted,  "our  ship,  for  some  unknown  reason,  was  delayed  in  mid-ocean  for  over  ten  days. 
Bad  management,  I  thought.  Anyway,  lucky  for  us,  a  collier  happened  to  pass  one  day  and  supplied  us  with 
coal.      That  was  the  cause  of  my  delay.       I'm  sorry  I  couldn't  come  in  time  to  assist  you." 

"All  right,  I  shall  have  to  forgive  you.  But  I  was  very  anxious  to  complete  the  experiment.  Happily, 
about  this  time  I  met  a  yoimg  physician  connected  with  the  College  of  Medicine  here.  I  asked  him  whether 
he  could  procure  a  body  for  me,  or  where  I  could  get  one.  He  said  that  he  knew  men  who  could  be  trusted 
to  get  me  one  for  a  neat  remuneration.  They  had  procured  the  specimens  for  the  college.  I  agreed  to  pay 
the  sum,  and  he  promised  to  meet  me  at  the  north  gate  of  the  Cemetery  of  the  Virgins  a  week  from  that 
time  —  now  nearly  three  weeks  ago  —  with  the  men. 

"I  must  confess  I  felt  a  little  shaky  about  how  the  affair  would  end,  because  this  making  a  compact  with 

Daily — "O'er  books  consumed  the  midnight  oil." 


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ghouls  and  grave-diggers  had  never  entered  my  head  before.  I  suppose  my  uneasiness  then  can  be  accounted 
for  by  the  very  novelty  of  the  compact. 

"The  appointed  night  came  —  dark,  damp,  with  sheet  Hghtning,  every  once  in  a  while,  making  the  night 
hideous  with  the  bright  flashes  —  so  in  accord,  you  see,  with  my  own  dark  thoughts.  It  occurred  to  me,  as  I 
walked  to  the  rendezvous,  that  this  night,  above  all  others,  should  have  been  bright,  to  lend  at  least  some 
semblance  of  permission  to  the  deed.  For  this  very  reason,  as  this  was  not  the  case,  I  felt  that  the  time  was  pro- 
pitious for  some  unusual  occurrence. 

"Arrived  at  the  gate,  I  was  met  by  my  friend,  the  physician,  and  his  allies.  These  had  provided  an  ox- 
cart to  carry  the  body  in.  We  went  at  once  to  the  east  side  of  the  cemetery,  where  the  vaults  were.  As  well 
as  I  can  remember,  there  were  six,  all  built  in  the  side  of  a  little  knoll.  It  was  so  dark,  except  for  the  occasional 
flashes,  that  none  could  be  made  out  distinctly,  much  less  the  names  inscribed  on  them,  as  I  might  have  known. 
At  length  we  stopped  at  one,  and  one  of  the  ghouls,  a  big,  bully-looking  fellow,  approached  the  vault  and 
silently  opened  it  with  his  skeleton  key.  Before  entering,  he  went  to  the  cart  and  secured  his  tools  and  a  lantern. 
This  he  lighted.  All  of  us  entered.  It  took  little  time  to  knock  the  lid  off  of  what  appeared  to  me  to  be  a  very 
new  casket.  Asking  one  of  the  ghouls  about  this,  he  answered  that  it  was  a  new  casket  —  it  had  just  been 
placed  there  during  the  afternoon.  While  they  worked  I  held  the  lantern.  It  was  just  the  matter  of  a  few 
moments  to  take  the  body  out  and  place  it  in  the  cart.  While  removing  it,  I  remarked  to  my  friend  that  the 
face  was  one  of  marvelous  beauty.      In  the  dim  light  I  could  not  distinguish  the  features. 

"We  hurried  away  as  quickly  as  possible,  for  the  night  was  waning,  and  it  was  only  an  hour  or  two  till 
daylight.  It  was  not  long  before  we  reached  my  house.  There  I  had  them  place  it  in  my  laboratory.  For 
some  unaccountable  reason,  I  wasn't  sleepy,  and  all  at  once  I  was  seized  with  the  insane  idea  to  begin  work  at 

Fi,EMMiNG — "The  Year  Book's  treasurer — a  vertiable  Midas  (?)" 


NIKETT-rOUE  ThE  ClINIC 

once.  No  sooner  had  the  notion  entered  my  head  than  I  was  in  my  operating  clothes.  I  laid  my  specimen 
on  the  table,  and  eagerly  began  my  preparations  for  the  long-desired  experiment.  With  a  sharp  incision  knife 
I  cut  the  radial  artery  in  her  little  wrist  —  white  and  wasted  with  sickness.  I  started,  for  I  thought  I  had  seen 
the  blood  ooze  and  drop.  I  looked  closer  again;  'Just  my  imagination,'  I  muttered.  Again  I  cut,  and  a  Httle 
deeper.  The  blood  did  drop!  I  knew  there  was  life  there!  I  glanced  at  the  features  more  closely;  there 
was  something  familiar  about  them!  I  looked  yet  closer,  and  then  closer  still.  'My  God!'  I  cried,  'is  it  she? 
Can  it  be  possible?  She  cannot  be  dead!  Oh,  she  cannot  be  dead.  Yet  those  are  her  features.  I  would 
know  them  anywhere.' 

"Suddenly  I  remembered  the  artery  which  I  had  severed.  I  was  almost  in  a  frenzy.  I  hastily  bound  it 
up.  I  applied  restoratives  and  every  other  thing  that  was  of  use.  I  worked.  Oh,  Lord,  for  I  don't  know  how 
many  hours.  They  seemed  then  to  me  like  so  many  centuries.  I  worked  all  day  and  late  the  next  night.  At 
last  I  was  about  to  give  up,  when  I  noted  a  faint  pulsation.  I  knew  then  I  had  conquered  —  saved  her  life  — 
her  hfe,  I  say!  After  another  hour's  work  she  opened  her  eyes,  but  no  recognition  for  me.  Oh,  what  eyes 
those  were!      I  nursed  her  to  health  and  strength,  and  today  she  is — " 

There  was  a  soft  knock  at  the  door.  I  almost  jumped  out  of  the  chair.  "Come  in,"  he  composedly  called, 
and  there  walked  in  from  the  darkness  of  the  hall  without,  to  the  bright  light  within,  a  veritable  dream  of  love 
liness.  "And  she  is,  I  v/as  about  to  remark,"  said  Milton,  "my  wife."  I  bowed,  and  as  I  did  so  the  clock 
struck  twelve.  "It  grows  late,"  said  Milton.  I  slowly  ascended  the  stairs  to  my  room,  and  pondered  long 
into  the  night  on  the  inconsistency  of  human  nature. 

L.  E.  Trent,  '10. 

Kelsea — "And  ever  doth  he  sit  and  smoke  and  smoke." 
KoCYAN — "He  would  not  think  —  yet  would  not  cease  to  speak." 


Wo^-o--<5>-*^s  ,  TVvOB.o'^^ -^o  J5u.cct4i   \t«.As  ^V.<ou.<^K   \Vvtit  "Hoors . 


NINETY-SIX 


The  Clinic 


*^XtB\\Xt 


A  Freshie's  life  at  the  P.  &  S.  (that  is  at  Baltimore) 
Is  not  as  joyful  as  you'd  guess,  for  reasons  by  the  score. 
The  family's  impression  home  is,  that  our  boy,  so  dear 

Has  made  a  "hit"  with  all  the  school, 

You  bet  that  our  boy  is  no  fool, 
His  subjects  all  are  clear. 


They  see  him  wearily  return,  to  eat  his  frugal  meal; 

He  doesn't  care  much  whether  it  be  fish,  or  beef,  or  veal. 

And  then  to  his  beloved  books  to  plug  and  plug  and  plug. 

Until,  there  in  his  little  "jug," 

While  he's  as  busy  as  a  bug, 
The  hours  of  midnight  steal. 


The  doctors  and  professors  and  the  students  all  agree, 
There  never  was  a  nicer  boy  or  one  more  bright  than  he. 
His  parents  see  him  (in  their  minds)  within  the  College  there. 

With  knives  in  hand  of  different  kinds, 

A  suit  of  white  (the  College  finds), 
And  covered  is  his  hair. 


Then  wearily  he  climbs  in  bed  and  offers  up  a  prayer 
For  Father,  Mother  and  the  rest,  who  so  await  him  there. 
But,  really,  all  that  truck  is  "con"  and  very  far  from  truth; 

In  fact,  they  scarcely  know  your  son, 

(Excepting  when  he's  on  a  "bun"). 
Your  nonentical  youth. 


They  see  him  cutting  up  a  corpse,  and  now  and  then,  oh,  my ! 
An  operation  is  performed — and  then  they  let  hint  try. 
They  see  him  in  the  lecture  room — My,  how  his  pencil  goes ! 

He's  taking  notes,  but  what's  the  use? 

You  bet  that  our  boy  is  no  goose. 
When  once  he  hears,  he  knows. 


Excepting  now  and  then  a  Soph,  may  soak  him  on  the  noodle, 
The  Secretary  knows  him,  also  —  when  he  wants  the  boodle. 
And,  let's  see,  what  does  he  do?    He  hears  the  lectures,  jingo! 
They're  rattled  off  a  mile  a  minute, 
"Fresh"  doesn't  see  a  durn  thing  in  it — 
He  doesn't  grasp  the  'lingo." 


He's  in  the  Laboratory  now.    What?    Chemistry?    A  cinch. 
Why,  he  knows  all  about  it — he  could  an'lize  in  a  pinch. 
An  operation,  Dr.  Pill ;  you're  wanted  right  away. 

Professor  says  you'll  like  this  case. 

Then  to  the  Hospital  he'll  chase 
And  operate  all  day. 


He  has  a  stinking  lot  of  bones  that  he's  supposed  to  study; 
Two  whiffs  of  that  formaldehyde  and  his  poor  brain  is  muddy. 
And  so  he  puts  them  by  again  to  "finish  up  that  book." 

Then  morning  comes  —  don't  know  a  thing  — 

He  dreads  to  hear  the  class  bell  ring, 
He  feels  just  like  a  "GOOK." 


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NINETY-SEVEN 


And  no  one  cares — just  only  he — that's  if  it's  his  own  "dough." 

The  College  Faculty  don't  care  if  he  wakes  up  or  no. 

"Nine  fifteen !     Gee  whiz !"  he  says,  "one  lecture  gone  for  fair." 

He  wonders  if  they'll  "turn  the  trick" — 

If  some  one  will  report  him  "sick" — 
While  papa  and  poor  mamma  build  swell  castles  in  the  air. 


It's  one  o'clock,  he  hustles  home — that  is,  the  boarding-house, 
Packs  in  the  "feed"  and  takes  a  nap  as  cosy  as  a  mouse. 
He  wakes  at  three,  or  maybe  four,  and  goes  out  for  a  stroll ; 

There's  lots  of  time  to  study  yet — 

I've  got  a  special  "quiz"  to  get ; 
I'll  plug  two  hours  whole. 


He  use  a  knife?    Get  out,  you  "gink,"  he  don't  know  what  it  is. 

He  has  a  set,  but  don't  believe  they  use  them  in  the  "biz." 

He  see  an  operation  ?    Where  ?    Who  ?    "Freshie,''  do  you  mean  ? 

He  hasn't  cut  his  eye-teeth  yet ; 

Don't  even  know  how  to  forget; 
He's  raw  and  awful  green. 


He's  back  again  at  supper  time,  and,  after  getting  through. 
He  goes  next  door  to  visit  "Bill"  and  borrow  "one  or  two." 
His  room-mate  says,  "Come  on  and  plug,  you  laz}'  rascal,  you." 

He  studies  for  a  little  while, 

Then  goes  to  find  that  pretty  smile — 
They  sometimes  find  a  few. 


"Moving  pictures?     Sick  o'  them.    Vaudeville?    What  say? 
Oh,  hakes  with  that,  we'll  go  back  home  and  play  pinochle,  eh?" 
Till  twelve  o'clock,  or  one  o'clock  —  it  doesn't  matter  which. 
And  then  he  writes  a  letter  home  —  he  needs  a  "checkovitch." 
Oh,  a  Freshie's  life  at  the  P.  &  S.  (that  is  at  Baltimore) 
Is  not  what  it's  cracked  up  to  be,  for  reasons  by  the  score. 

AI3ERT  E.  Man,  '12. 


Fox — "An  innocent  man  needs  no  eloquence." 


NTNETT-EIGHT 


The  Cunic 


Olfllbg?  #|jtnl 


OLLEGE  Spirit  is  an  indefinite,  indefinable  something  which  is  met  with  in  varying  forms  and  degrees 
in  all  of  the  many  institutions  devoted  to  learning.  There  are  few  who  have  not  read  of  the  wonderful 
exhibition  of  the  so-called  College  Spirit  that  is  displayed  annually  at  the  various  athletic  events  which 
many  of  the  colleges  engage  in.  Disinterested  people  who  have  read  of  or  attended  any  of  these 
annual  games  have  wondered  what  peculiar  force  it  is  that  serves  to  transform  a  body  of  apparently 
serious  men  into  a  wildly  cheering  unit.  This  force,  if  such  we  may  call  it,  is  a  type  of  College  Spirit,  or  a 
proper  interest  in  one's  Alma  Mater,  represented  by  one  of  the  contesting  teams. 

We  have  heard  the  question  asked,  "What  does  this  noise  and  fuss  accomplish?"  or,  "What  real  effect  does 
it  have  on  either  of  the  contesting  teams?"  An  exact  answer  to  these  questions  is  difficult  to  give.  We  do  know, 
however,  that  men  can  and  do  put  forth  more  effort,  and  accomplish  greater  things  when  they  are  backed  by  the 
voices  of  thousands  of  friends  and  well-wishers.  But  the  effect  upon  those  who  supported  the  team  faithfully 
is,  perhaps,  of  more  importance,  for  every  man  feels  better,  and  is  better,  for  having  done  even  so  small  a  thing 
as  to  attend  the  game  and  lend  his  voice  and  presence  to  the  encouragement  of  the  representatives  of  his  college. 
The  fact  that  College  Spirit  exhibited  at  the  proper  time  is  almost  essential  to  success  upon  the  athletic  field  has 
been  demonstrated  time  and  time  again. 

My  readers,  this  is  only  one  kind  of  College  Spirit,  and  while  it  is  indeed,  commendable  and  admirable,  yet 
it  too  often  represents  all  the  love  for  college  some  men  have.  Even  this  interest,  which  is  narrow  in  itself,  is 
frequently  transitory,  having  no  enduring  effect. 


Fisher — "Weighed  down  with  business  and  with  other  cares.' 


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The  popular  idea  of  College  Spirit  very  often  is  represented  in  the  foregoing  type,  and  with  such  a  type  in 
mind,  people  —  an  unthinking  class,  obviously  —  charge  that  certain  colleges  lack  this  spirit.  Even  students 
are  too  wont  to  criticize  their  colleges  and  fellow-students  for  a  lack  of  College  Spirit,  when  in  fact  they  have 
not  thought  about  the  matter  seriously.  Apparently  such  have  expected  some  surface  manifestations,  commen- 
surate with  the  popular  idea,  and  failing  to  discover  such  evidence,  have  come  to  the  conclusion  that  no  such 
thing  existed  in  their  college. 

Many  of  us  have  heard  the  same  thing  charged  to  our  college,  and  because  of  that  charge  this  article  has 
been  written  to  show  that  a  splendid  fellowship.  College  Spirit,  or  whatever  name  you  choose  to  call  it,  does  in 
fact  exist,  and  that  it  is  this  factor,  more  than  any  other,  that  is  responsible  for  our  present  position.  In  addition 
it  is  the  aim  of  the  writer  to  show  what  develops  this  spirit,  and  how  essential  it  is  for  each  of  us  to  possess  it  in 
full  measure. 

The  average  age  of  the  students  who  go  to  make  up  our  college  is  somewhat  greater  than  the  average  age 
of  students  in  literary  colleges.  Each  man  is  here  with  a  definite  purpose  in  view.  His  life  work  is  laid  out, 
and  sooner  or  later  he  realizes  that  his  future  success  depends  upon  his  application  to  that  work.  In  the  literary 
college,  a  man's  future  is  often  very  uncertain ;  his  object,  he  will  tell  you,  is  to  become  poHshed,  so  that  he  will 
be  able  to  occupy  his  proper  position  in  society.  Men  with  this  as  their  chief  ambition  are  too  often  failures, 
burdens  to  society  and  to  themselves. 

The  difference  between  these  two  classes  of  students  may  not  appear  very  great  to  an  untrained  observer, 
for  such  a  person  looks  only  upon  the  one  side  of  the  student  —  the  external,  if  I  may  so  designate  it.  There 
is,  we  admit,  a  great  similarity  in  this  direction.  The  steady  grind  of  student  life  makes  it  necessary  for  every 
one  of  us  to  occasionally  relax.     It  is  then,  during  this  period  of  relaxation,  that  we  cast  aside  all  serious  thought 

Goldman — "Night  after  night  he  sat  and  bleared  his  eyes  with  books." 


ONE  HT7NDBED  IHE  CLINIC 

and  .allow  our  surface  feelings  full  sway.  Unfortunately,  the  world  sees  only  this  one  side  of  us — the  surface.  It 
forgets  that  we  have  serious  moments ;  that  grave  problems  continually  confront  us,  developing  to  a  higher  degree 
our  hidden  natures,  or  that  other  and  deeper  side  of  each  of  our  lives.  We  are  working  for  one  common  end  — 
to  fit  ourselves  to  be  useful  and  helpful  to  suffering  humanity.  In  our  preparation  we  are  confronted  with  many 
new  and  mysterious  problems.  We  are  amazed  at  what  we  call  the  power  of  nature.  We  have  witnessed 
together  the  birth  or  commencement  of  new  lives ;  we  have  stood  and  watched  by  the  bedside  of  patients  whose 
bodies  were  racked  with  pain,  and  wasted  by  disease  to  such  an  extent  that  death  was  a  welcome  friend.  Each 
one  of  us  realize  how  helpless  we  are  when  the  forces  of  nature  stand  opposed  to  us.  We  who  know  something 
of  the  wondrous  structure  of  man,  the  beginning  and  strange  end  of  his  physical  being,  are,  perhaps,  more 
strongly  impressed  with  the  existence  of  a  divine  power  than  any  other  class  of  people.  Then,  is  it  not  logical 
to  expect  that  our  surroundings,  the  serious  nature  of  the  work  itself,  would  tend  to  develop  a  spirit  of  true  fel- 
lowship, a  closer  relationship,  which  is  the  highest  form  of  the  so-called  College  Spirit? 

One  of  the  saddest  things  that  has  yet  occurred  to  our  class  was  the  death  of  a  beloved  friend  and  fellow- 
student.  If  evidence  were  lacking  that  a  common  tie  binds  us  together  as  a  class,  this  unfortunate  break  in  our 
ranks  should  serve  to  dispel  doubt  from  any  one's  mind,  for  I  have  never  witnessed  more  sincere  or  profound  grief 
than  was  expressed  in  the  significant  silence  and  quiet  of  our  class  on  that  occasion. 

The  loyalty  of  those  who  have  preceded  us  here  at  P.  &  S.,  has  been  demonstrated  a  thousand  times  in  as 
many  different  ways.  Wherever  our  travels  take  us  in  this  country,  we  are  apt  to  meet  men  who  are  proud  to 
say,  "Glad  to  meet  you,  for  I  also  am  a  P.  &  S.  man,"  and  then  he  will  ask  you  about  his  old  school,  and  you 
will  recall  to  his  memory  many  familiar  landmarks  and  pleasant  recollections.  Our  professors  will  tell  you  that 
this  form  of  College  Spirit  —  interest  in  the  old  school  —  is  more  valuable  to  the  college  than  anything  else,  for 

Grisenger— "With  all  thy  faults  we  love  thee  still." 


The  Clinic  one  huxdreu  axd  oxe 

among  the  students  will  be  found  sons  and  brothers  of  many  of  the  "old  grads."  This  is  only  another  evidence 
of  College  Spirit  which  has  developed  since  its  inception  back  in  student  days.  It  is  a  force  that  is  growing,  a 
force  we  are,  perhaps,  now  unconscious  of.  Let  us  hope  that  we  awaken  to  its  existence  before  we  are  sepa- 
rated, and  the  opportunity  for  a  true  realization  of  its  joys  lost. 

What  is  the  value  of  this  good-fellowship  and  loyalty  to  college,  which  latter  only  means  ourselves  and 
those  who  are  laboring  so  earnestly  for  our  advantage?  If  we  possess  true  College  Spirit,  it  will  be  shown  in  our 
kindness  and  deference  for  those  who  labor  about  us  and  for  us;  and  it  will  be  further  manifested  in  our  atti- 
tude to  questions  or  measures  that  are  believed  to  be  of  benefit  to  our  class  or  college  by  the  majority  of  those 
concerned.  College  Spirit  is  closely  akin  to  good  citizenship;  in  fact,  they  are  parallel,  for  both  lead  in  the 
same  direction.  Loyalty  to  college  would  imply  patriotism  to  country  following  the  natural  order  of  things. 
College  Spirit  and  good  citizenship  serve  to  develop  those  things  which  are  essential  in  the  higher  development 
of  man  —  individuality,   responsibility,   altruism,   trained  will,  noble  ideals,  high  aspirations  and  adaptability.. 

Finally,  we  must  remember  that  our  school,  embodying  the  buildings  and  those  who  teach  us,  may  be  splen- 
did things  in  themselves,  but  is  dependent  in  the  last  analysis  upon  the  "fellows" —  the  students  —  for  its  unseen 
life  note,  its  soul  or  spirit.  The  responsibility  for  the  development  of  this  spirit  rests  with  the  individual  himself. 
Our  training  and  our  environment  make  a  strong  appeal  to  the  best  and  manliest  that  is  in  us,  and  should  impress 
us  with  the  necessity  for  a  cultivation  of  those  things  which  make  for  School  Spirit.  Later  on  in  life,  the  true 
value  of  College  Spirit  will,  perhaps,  only  be  fully  apparent,  for  to  a  man  so  blessed  will  come  memories  pleasant 
to  thmk  of;  but  to  his  less  fortunate  brother  —  the  man  who  passed  through  college  utterly  oblivious  to  those 
about  him,  and  forgetful  of  what  he  owed  to  college  and  himself  —  the  memory  of  his  college  days  will  be  at 
best  a  haze,  or  gloomy  spot  in  the  recesses  of  his  memory. 

Harold  E.  Longsdorf,  '10. 

Grounds — "Pleasant   company  always  accepted." 


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Alpha Medical  Department  of  University  of  Vermont. 

Beta Kentucky  School  of  Medicine. 

Gcimma Medical  Department  of  University  of  Louisville. 

Delta Hospital  College  of  Medicine,  Louisville,  Ky. 

Epsilon Medical  Department  Kentucky  University,  Louisville. 

Zeta Medical  Department  of  University  of  Texas. 

Eta Medical  College  of  Virginia. 

Theta University  College  of  Medicine,  Richmond,  Va. 

Iota Medical  Department  of  University  of  Alabama. 

Lambda Medical  Department  of  Western  University  of  Pennsylvania. 

Mu Medical  College  of  Indiana. 

Nu Birmingham  Medical  College,  Alabama. 

Omicron Medical  Department  of  Tulane  University,  Louisiana. 

Xi University  of  Fort  Worth,  Texas. 

Pi Medical  Department  of  Vanderbilt  University,  Tennessee. 

RIio Chicago  University. 

Sigma Atlanta  College  of  Physicians  and  Surgeons,  Georgia. 

GiORGissi — "A  man  of  experience  in  affection." 


0?fE  HTOTDEED  AXD  FOTIB  THE  CLINIC 

Tau University  of  South  Carolina. 

Upsilon Atlanta  Medical,  Georgia. 

Phi Medical  Department  of  George  Washington  University,  D.  C. 

Chi Jefferson  Medical  College,  Pennsylvania. 

Psi University  of  Michigan,  Ann  Arbor. 

Alpha  Alpha Louisville  Medical  College. 

Alpha  Theta Ohio  Wesleyan. . 

Beta  Beta Baltimore  Medical  College,  Maryland. 

Gamma  Gamma Medical  College  of  Maine,  at  Bowdoin  College. 

Delta  Delta College  of  Physicians  and  Surgeons,  Baltimore,  Md. 

Theta  Theta Maryland  Medical  College,  Baltimore. 

Kappa  Alpha  Kappa Georgetown  University,  Washington,  D.  C. 

Pi  Sigma University  of  Maryland,  Baltimore. 

Sigma  Theta Medical  Department,  University  of  North  Carolina. 

Sigma  Mu  Chi Chattanooga  Medical  College,  Tennessee. 

Sigma  Mu  Chi Alumni  Association  of  Chattanooga. 

Sigma  Mu  Chi Chattanooga  Medical. 

Sigma  Chi Alumni  Chattanooga  Medical. 

Sigma  Chi Chicago  College  of  Medicine  and  Drugs. 

Sigma  Chi Medical  Department,  Ohio  Wesleyan. 

Chi  Theta Medico-Chi.  Philadelphia,  Pa. 

HoLROYB— "I  would  if  I  could,  but  I  can't    Wliy?" 


OXE  H^7^"DRED  AXD  SIX 


The  Clinic 


Delta  Delta  Chapter. 
Colors — Green  and  \\  hite. 

Abrahams,  M.  A. 
Andrews,  C.  A. 
Boyd,  H.  \V. 
Smith,  A.  E. 


Amoine,  V. 
Bolton,  H.  A. 
Flemming,  F.  p. 
Roe,  T.  E. 


Bailey,  H.  A. 
Baumgartner,  C.  J. 

BR.ADLEY,  H.   E. 

Callahan,  J.  W. 
Hanifan,  F.  H. 


Banister,  J.  H. 
Champ,  N.  G. 


J3M  (Lin  JFratrrmtiJ 

Founded    1878   at  University  of  X'ermont. 
SENIORS. 


Bubert,  J.  D. 
Callison,  J.  S. 
Dodrill,  J.  B. 
Weller,  J.  H. 


Gordon,  C.  D. 
Griffith,  W.  A. 
Hill,  W.  G. 


JUNIORS. 


Goldman,  H. 
Hughes,  J. 
Kahle,  G.  W. 
Steinke,  F. 


Maxon,  C.  W. 
McMillan,  H. 
Lazenby,  I. 

HOBSON,  \X'.   W. 


SOPHOMORES. 


Heil,  C.  F. 
Hutchison,  F.  H. 
KOHLE,  \V.  D. 
KUHLMAN,  M.  W. 
Lawson,  a.  F. 


Makin,  J.  B. 
Mutchler,  H.  R. 
NoRis,  L.  F. 
O'Conner,  J. 

PiNKUS,   E.  T. 


FRESHMEN. 


Driscoll,  W.  T. 
Ensminger,  S.  H. 


O'Brien,  T.  J. 
Thompson,  E.  X. 


Installed  March,   1 902. 
FloweT — ^'Tiite  Carnation. 

Jenkin,  B.  a. 
Parker,  A.  A. 
Rice,  R.  W. 


Newell,  J.  O. 
SCHAFER,  J.  G. 
Seymour,  G.  A. 


Roche,  T.  J. 
Shea,  J.  F. 

SWINT,  B.  W. 

Thorkelson,  J. 


W'yatt,  W. 


The  Clinic  one  htjndbed  and  seven 


OII|t  ItU  OIl|t  Jrat^rnit^ 


Founded  Nineteen  Hundred  and  Three  at  the  University  of  Georgia, 
Fraternii};  Colors — Purple  and  Old  Gold.  ,  Fraternity  Flower — White  Carnation. 

EoU  at  Kttxm  QII|apt?ra 

Alpha University  of  Georgia. 

Beta Columbia  University. 

Delta University  of  Maryland. 

Epsilon Atlanta  College  of  Physicians  and  Surgeons. 

Zeta Baltimore  Medical  College. 

Theta Vanderbilt  University. 

Kappa Atlanta  School  of  Medicine. 

Lambda Memphis  College  of  Physicians  and  Surgeons. 

Mu Tulane  University. 

Xi Marion-Sims-Beaumont  College. 

Omicron University  of  Washington. 

Nu , University  of  Arkansas. 

Pi University  of  Illinois. 

Rho Baltimore  College  of  Physicians  and  Surgeons. 

Sigma George  Washington  University. 

Tau Jefferson  Medical  College. 

Upsilon Fordham  University. 

Phi University  of  Tennessee. 

Chi Long  Island  Hospital. 

HoBSON — "'E  was  a  'andsome  man." 


OITE  HTINDBED  AND  EIGHT 


The  Clinic 


JUNIORS. 


J.  W.  Hanrahan. 
C.  W.  Daly. 
W.  D.  Blankenship. 
H.  L.  Brehmer. 

J.  J.  KOCYAN. 


SOPHOMORES. 


J.  B.  KiLBOURN. 
C.  W.  ZURCHER. 
W.  T,  GOECKE. 


FRESHMEN. 


W.  L.  Sheahan. 
P.  L.  Keough. 


A.  N.  Evans. 


J.  F.  McGinn. 
L.  H.  Moore. 
W.  L.  Grounds. 
J.  H.  Segwalt. 


H.  E.  Harm  an. 
K.  H.  Trippett. 

J.  F.  HOGAN. 

W.  W.  Windsor. 
J.  Spearman. 


Hunter — "My  mind  to  me  is  an  empire." 

Hanrahan— "Who  knows  her?" 


ONE  HUXDEED  AXD  TEX  THE     CLINIC 


fin  l^ta  p  Jrat^rmt^ 

Fraternity  Founded  1891.  r^i      ,.      lj  /laar-i      .c      ^  Chapter  Founded  1901, 

L^hapter  House,   o:):)   Uaivert  otreet. 

Alpha University  of  Pittsburg. 

Beta University  of  Michigan. 

Delta Rush  Medical  College. 

Epsilon McGill  University. 

Zeta Baltimore  College  of  Physicians  and  Surgeons. 

Eta Jefferson  Medical  College. 

Theta Northwestern  University  Medical  College. 

Iota College  of  Physicians  and  Surgeons,  University  of  Illinois. 

Kappa Detroit  College  of  Medicine. 

Lambda St.  Louis  University. 

Nu University  Medical  College,  Kansas  City. 

Xi University  of  Minnesota. 

Omicron Purdue   University. 

Pi University  of  Iowa. 

Rho Vanderbilt  University. 

HiGGiNS — "He  sa\-s  what  he  thinks  —  small  wonder  he  is  strangely  silent." 


The  Clinic 


ONE  HOTTDEED  AOT)  ELEVEN 


Sigma University  of  Alabama. 

Tau University  of  Missouri. 

Upsilon Ohio  Wesleyan  Medical  College,  Cleveland. 

Phi University  College  of  Medicine,  Richmond,  Va. 

Chi Georgetown  University. 

Psi Medical  College  of  Virginia. 

Omega Cooper  Medical  College,  San  Francisco. 

Alpha  Alpha John  A.  Creighton  University,  Omaha. 

Alpha  Beta Tulane  University,  New  Orleans. 

Alpha  Gamma Syracuse  University. 

Alpha  Delta Medico-Chi,  Philadelphia. 

Alpha  Epsilon Marquette  University,  Milwaukee. 

Alpha  Zeta Indiana  University  School  of  Medicine. 


SENIOR  CLASS. 


1 .  Victor  Biddle. 

2.  James  K.  Biddl£. 

3.  Elmer  G.  Braddock. 

4.  James  Hewson. 

5.  J.  Edward  Hardman. 

6.  A.  Clyde  Knight. 


7.  C.  Havelock  MacLean. 

8.  George  A.  Noland. 

9.  J.  F.  O'Brien. 

10.  A.  M.  Reid. 

1 1 .  Jerome  A.  Riffe. 

12.  Harold  H.  Talbott. 


Hughes — "A  leader  among  near-men." 
Harper — "Unlike  most  'snakes,'  his  bite  is  harmless." 


ONE   HIIMHtFTl  AXD  TWELVE 


The  Cunic 


JUNIOR  CLASS. 


13.  Frank  L.  Benson. 

14.  John  J.  Burne. 

15.  Frank  A.  Duvally. 

1 6.  Julius  R.  Fisher. 

1 7.  Fred  F.  Holroyd. 

1 8.  Thomas  F.  Keating. 


25.  Frank  H.  Sisler. 


19.  A.  W.  Little. 

20.  Roy  W.  Locher. 

21.  Benj.  O.  McCleary. 

22.  Ernest  H.  McDede. 

23.  Edward  B.  Noland. 

24.  J.  A.  Rippert. 


SOPHOMORE  CLASS. 


26.  A.  B.  ECKERDT. 

27.  E.  S.  Hamilton. 

30. 


28.  J.  E.  Marchner. 

29.  H.  Miller. 
J.  D.  Smeyser. 


FRESHMAN   CLASS. 


31.  H.  L.  Brillhart. 

32.  N.  T.  Gillette. 

33.  R.  A.  Ireland. 

37. 


34.  J.  C.  Parish. 

35.  E.  P.  Smith. 

36.  A.  C.  Shannon. 
M.  B.  Williams. 


Keating — "You  got  the  job  —  now  what  are  you  going  to  do  with  it?" 


OXE  HTTXDEED  AX[l  FOIBTEEN  XHE    CLIXIC 


B!hat  Bmxxt  nf  ©ur  S'agra  m\  thr  IFantllg  iltli  Via 

The  best  \s-ay  to  treat  a  fracture  is  to  first  treat  the  indi\idual  with  the  fracture,  then  the  fracture — the  %\'hole 
being  \vorth  more  than  any  of  its  parts. 

.Always  leave  at  least  one  hole  to  cra^vl  through  in  making  a  prognosis  on  fracture  cases,   no  matter  ho^\- 
favorable  the  case  may  look. 

Many  surgical  instruments  slip  into  places  not  intended  for  them:    many  more  ^vork  nicely  on  paper. 

\XTiat  may  be  the  best  method  to  do  a  thing  m  one  man's  ability  may  only  be  an  average  method  in  another's. 

A  man  may  be  well  equipped  to  talk  with,  but  d — d  poor  to  work  with. 

You  might  cut  mdiscnmmately  in  the  hospital,  but  you  must  be  more  conservatne  when  you  live  ten  miles 
from  the  patient. 

It  13  curious  to  see  how  dreadful  people  think  cutting  the  neck  is.  yet  they  mmd  not  so  much  the  thought  of 
cutting  off  an  arm  or  leg. 

Nothing  makes  a  man  so  lazy  as  the  thought  of  a  holiday. 

The  man  who  thinks  more  of  his  statistics  than  what  he  sees  is  his  duty,  is  not  much  good. 

K.\HLE — "Xowher  so  beesv  a  man  as  he  there  was." 


The  Clinic  one  hundred  and  fifteen 

A  man  doing  a  piece  of  work  in  twenty  minutes  renders  danger  of  infection  only  one-half  as  great  as  the 
one  taking  forty  minutes  —  all  things  being  equal. 

Thinking  about  anything  of  a  worthy  nature  is  good  practice. 

You  do  things  in  some  patients  that  you  don't  think  of  doing  in  others. 

Surgical  reputations  are  not  built  on  the  old.     The  age  of  65-70  years  is  a  pretty  serious  condition  of  itself. 

TTiere  are  patients  who  are  65  years  old,  and  others  who  are  65  years  young. 

Operations  below  the  heart  do  not  do  as  well  as  those  above  the  heart  —  in  old  people. 

Dr.  Chambers  says  he  never  had  fat  enough  on  him  to  justify  his  wearing  a  white  vest. 

Always  think  of  the  patient  first;    a  surgeon  should  be  a  good  doctor,  and  vice  versa. 

TTie  best  post-operative  treatment  for  many  patients  is  —  Let  Them  Alone. 

Too  much  care  is  worse  than  neglect. 

What  one  sensible  man  will  do,  others  are  Hkely  to  do. 

No  one  ever  got  much  worth  anything  that  they  did  not  pay  for  in  risk.     Small  risks  and  large  gains  appeal 
to  any  man  —  opposite  rarely  does. 

Don't  measure  a  man  for  his  best  work  done ;   don't  damn  him  for  his  worst  work  done.     Rather  measure 
him  by  his  good  daily  average. 

Kelly — "Seized  with  a  desire  to  use  long  words." 


O'XB  HUKTEED  AKT)  SIXTEEN 


The  Clinic 


Be  solicitous  about  your  patients,  but  don't  be  like  the  Irishman  who  refused  to  have  a  doctor  attend  him, 
saying,  "It  was  always  his  desire  to  die  a  natural  death." 

What  would  be  highly  indicated  and  the  circumstances  that  would  govern  one  man  would  be  damnable  if 
applied  to  another. 

Surgery  is  nothing  more  than  applied  Therapeutics. 

Many  of  the  class  of  individuals  who  "don't  drink"  don't  let  people  see  them  drink. 

There  is  no  more  sense  in  cutting  out  a  man's  spleen  because  it  is  enlarged  than  there  is  in  cutting  off  his  head 
because  it  is  bald. 

Don't  tempt  Divine  Providence  —  we  take  chances  enough  even  by  being  careful. 

Some  people  have  only  two  rooms  in  the  house  —  garret  and  cellar  —  always  morose  and  gloomy. 

Take  the  horse  sense  out  of  the  world  and  it  would  not  be  much  of  a  place  to  live  in. 

A  man  wdth  Arterio  Sclerosis  at  25  is  not  in  as  good  condition  as  a  man  with  Arterio  Sclerosis  at  65,  nor  will 
he  stand  the  next  ten  years  as  well. 

A  blood  vessel  thoroughly  exposed  is  protected. 

Best  way  to  control  hemorrhage  is  to  avoid  it. 

There  is  much  difference  between  ideals  and  ideas. 

Drainage,  like  some  of  the  questions  of  Theology,  is  changeable. 


The  Clinic  one  HtrNDEEo  and  seventeen 

There  is  no  difference  between  cutting  a  hole  in  a  large  artery,  and  severing  a  small  branch  near  a  large  artery. 

There  are  many  excuses  coming  to  the  man  who  does  the  best  he  can. 

The  man  who  says  he  never  gets  fooled  is  already  fooled  when  making  the  statement. 

Tyros  entering  practice  will  perform  many  operations  in  their  minds,  though  they  are  better  men  for  it  when 
emergency  does  come  up. 

Don't  work  on  doubt. 

The  Germans  don't  care  so  much  about  the  "Murphy  button"  as  the  chagrin  they  feel  in  the  knowledge  of 

the  country  the  button  came  from. 

Relative  to  the  surgery  of  the  stomach,  most  students  know  where  it  is,  what  it  is  used  for,  and  that  when 
used  to  excess  it  gets  big.     Contracted  stomachs  of  students  at  examination  time  not  due  to  neoplasms. 

These  "traces  of  things,"  these  "shadowy  things,"  are  no  good  from  a  clinical  standpoint,  as  in  sashing  "trace 
of  albumin." 

It  is  no  disgrace  to  be  a  fool  now  and  then ;    bad  habit  to  be  a  continuous  fool. 

Some  patients  die  from  acute  Doctritis. 

You  may  not  have  done  an  operation  which  resulted  in  a  death,  but  you  may  be  an  unprejudiced  witness 
willing  to  make  an  autopsy. 

Logical  things  are  not  always  practical  things. 

LasEnby — "Ladies  first  —  lectures  second." 


o>t:  hu.n'ubed  and  eighteeit  ThE  ClINIC 

A  fellow  may  differ  from  you  and  not  be  wrong,  while  you  may  be  as  near  right  as  he. 

More  sense  sometimes  in  nonsense  than  in  sense. 

A  knife  and  a  dose  of  salts  may  act  the  same  —  depleting  circulation. 

Really,  a  doctor  has  a  right  to  possess  common  sense. 

Know  lots  about  one  good  thing,  rather  than  a  few  stray  points  about  several  things. 

Kidney  surgery  consists  in  cutting  down  onto  it,  cutting  into  it,  cutting  it  out  —  and  a  few  more  things. 

It  is  not  always  what  a  medical  man  did  or  did  not  do  that  caused  death. 

If  a  man  succeeds,  no  need  of  arguing  his  work  down,  whether  good,  bad  or  indifferent. 

The  only  thing  peculiar  about  medicine  is  its  peculiarity. 

A  man  don't  buy  a  horse  on  recommendation  of  all  work  it  has  done  in  the  past,  but  what  it  is  able  to  do 
now;  so  the  fellow  with  ability  to  do  a  few  good  things  well  is  better  than  the  fellow  who  can  do  many  things 
indifferently. 

When  a  medical  man  gets  mto  the  position  where  he  thinks  he  can't  make  a  mistake,  there  are  one  or  two 
conclusions  to  make:  the  man  is  either  a  fool,  or  should  be  anointed  a  liar  and  of  no  use  to  himself  or  anybody  else. 

The  mein  with  his  hands  in  his  pockets  is  more  dangerous  than  the  man  with  the  visible  knife. 

Modem  Surgery. — Know  where  you  are  going.  Know  how  you  are  going.  Know  when  you  get  there. 
Know  when  to  come  away.     Keep  clean  going  and  coming.     Use  your  own  head. 

Little — "Small  in  name,  but  not  in  spirit." 


The  Clinic  oxe  hunbeed  aito  nineteen 

One  man's  observations  must  not  be  hailed  as  absolute  by  every  member  of  the  profession. 

To  know  that  you  know  what  you  do  know,  and  to  know  you  don't  know  what  you  don't  know,  is 
Knowledge. 

An  impression  made  on  youthful  brain  cells  may  become  permanently  permanent. 

Laboratory  can  do  in  a  day  often  what  clinical  observation  at  bedside  may  take  a  week  for. 

The  life  of  any  patient  is  more  important  than  any  fracture  of  a  limb  he  may  possess.     Act  accordingly. 

Clinicians  are  not  made  by  studying  text-books. 

Finding  out  what  the  matter  is  with  a  patient  is  the  most  important  thing  for  the  doctor,  while  the  treatment 
is  the  patient's  consideration. 

Don't  make  diagnoses  on  symptoms  always  —  add  physical  signs. 

The  fellow  who  said,  "Suspect  every  one  with  a  pimple  on  their  face"  was  "going  some,"  but  the  dictum 
seems  borne  out  far  oftener  than  we  would  imagine. 

Don't  waste  time  looking  for  a  bullet  after  it  stops;  your  consideration  is  what  damage  the  bullet  did  in 
its  path. 

There  is  some  difference  between  giving  a  man  pain  and  being  cruel.     If  you  give  him  pain,  yet  greatly 
benefit  him,  he  should  have  no  kick  coming. 

A  feast  of  knowledge  such  as  some  possess  is  not  as  good  as  a  feast  of  feathers. 

Taking  a  cold  is  rare;    a  bacteria  infection  is  common. 

LongsdoeF — "The  man  of  the  hour." 


o:>"E  Hu^uEED  AiTD  'rwi:>-TT  The  Clinic 

Morphine  honesty  is  no  better  than  alcoholic. 

Many  medical  men  may  impress  you  as  being  "chesty,"  but  no  man  is  a  "chest  man"  who  thinks  he  cannot 
be  mistaken. 

An  ounce  of  practical  knowledge  which  is  at  hand  when  you  want  it,  is  worth  more  than  a  pound  of  knowl- 
edge which  caimot  be  brought  into  play  when  needed. 

Medicine  would  not  be  anything  if  it  were  not  for  the  exceptions. 

When  called  on  to  treat  a  hernia  in  a  man,  remember  you  are  also  called  on  to  treat  a  man  with  a  hernia. 

Ha^^ng  once  known  a  thing  is  almost  as  valuable  as  knowing  it,  because  you  can  go  to  the  source  of 
knowledge  and  refresh  yourself  on  it,  and  also  on  all  new  ideas  which  have  been  added  since  you  first  made 
the  study. 

Your  head  will  never  get  big  enough  to  hold  all  the  facts  you  shall  need  in  medicine;  but  if  you  get  in  the 
habit  of  learning  to  think,  you  can  reason  out  most  of  these  facts  for  yourself. 

Man  must  be  cautious,  whether  he  is  or  is  not  virtuous. 

A  man's  impression  of  what  he  sees  is  worth  a  great  deal  more  than  a  person's  description  of  what  he  has. 

A  local  anaesthetic  relieves  the  pain  of  the  knife,  but  not  the  apprehension  that  the  knife  is  going  to  hurt. 

How  our  thoughts  do  revert  to  a  few  short  years  ago,  and  with  what  sadness  of  heart,  when  there  comes 
under  our  gaze  a  time-honored  and  oft-repeated  expression  like,  "Yes,  he  who  knows  not  the  Mechanism  of 
Respiration,  Coagulation  of  the  Blood  and  Physiology  of  Digestion,  would  have  fared  better  had  some  one  placed 
a  millstone  about  his  neck  and  cast  him  into  the  River  Jordan." 

Laham — "A  Prince  of  Eg>'pt  dwelleth  among  us." 


■"V^r^ 


The     Seven     P,ges    of    a  Doctor. 


ONE  HTJNDBED  A^'D  TWENTY-TWO 


The  Clinic 


Prayer,  i^^trat^b  to  ^^mor  (Elass  ©m^nt^  (§hh  f ^ars  Ago 


O  Lord!     Supreme,  in  heaven  eternal, 
Please  help  our  plaintive  call, 

And  help  us  with  our  "exam"  final, 
When  in  the  Judgment  hall. 

An  answering  ear  lend  to  our  praj'er, 

And  give  us  absolution. 
May  Lynch  ne'er  catch  us  in  the  snare 

Of  his  cursed  "protoplasm." 

Be  very  near  and  prompt  us  well, 

Oh,  pity  our  position; 
Don't  let  us  fall  across  that  "cell' 

Into  "Typhoid  Condition." 

When  Coskery  questions  so  profound 
About  "Gangrene"  and  "Cancer," 

And  fractures  "Simple  and  Compound," 
Lord,  help  us  then  to  answer. 

When  Opie  comes  to  test  our  minds 

On  "vertex  presentation," 
We'll  surely  spoil  (O  Lord  divine!) 

The  "fcEtal  circulation." 

Latimer  will  our  minds  confuse 
On  Brain  and  Nervous  System, 

But  if  he  touches  "gastric  juice," 
'Twill  ruin  our  "digescion." 


When  Arnold  makes  us  diagnose 

Some  paralyzed  condition. 
Our  ignorance  do  not  disclose. 

He'd  send  us  to  perdition. 

Prof.  Gundry  says  we  must  describe 
"Morphine"  and  "hop  infusions ;" 

We'll  take  some  India  hemp  and  slide 
Off  into  sweet  "delusions." 

When  Bevan  calls  us.  Oh,  good  Lord! 

'Twill  make  us  quake  and  shiver, 
To  tell  of  brain  and  spinal  cord. 

Of  muscles,  bone  and  liver. 

When  Erich  doth  our  "soft  spot"  feel. 
And  make  us  quake  and  blunder, 

Send  in  a  case  of  "ruptured  os," 
We  all  know  that,  by  thunder. 

May  we  Prof.  Simon's  favor  gain. 
We  need  Prof.  Friedie's,  too, 

For  if  their  votes  we  don't  obtain. 
We're  "busted,"  Lord,  you  know. 

And  now,  good  Lord,  although  we  kneel 

But  seldom  at  thy  feet. 
We  hope  our  heart-pangs  thou  wilt  feel, 

And  calm  our  pulses'  beat. 


Deliver  from  the  "Green  Room's"  jaws 

In  happiness  and  glee. 
Protect  from  the  "professional"  claws. 

And  give  us  our  M.D's. 


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OXE  HTJJfDBED  AND  nVENTT-THEEE 


Atl|bttrs 


HY  not  have  some  student  feeling?  It  seems  rather  strange  that  in  an  institution  of  this  kind,  with 
some  two  hundred  odd  men  in  attendance,  there  should  be  such  a  lack  of  enthusiasm  in  affairs  per- 
taining to  the  student  life.  A  half-hearted  interest  in  outdoor  sports,  those  games  which  put  new  life 
and  energy  in  us,  characterizes  nearly  the  entire  student  body.  To  my  mind  there  is  no  appreciable 
reason  why  this  should  be  so.  College  life  is  not  all  in  attendance  upon  books  and  classes.  It  is  the 
social  and  the  other  side  of  student  life  that  will  appeal  to  you  in  future  years  when  you  look  back  on  "under- 
grad."  days. 

We  should  be  able  to  take  our  position  among  the  institutions  recognized  in  the  athletic  life  of  this  city. 
We  have  among  us  men  who  are  capable  and  willing  to  take  their  places  on  the  football  gridiron,  on  the  basket- 
ball floor  and  on  the  baseball  diamond,  if  they  would  know  that  the  student  body  would  give  them  the  proper 
encouragement. 

The  first  step  necessary  along  this  line  is  to  formulate  an  Athletic  Association  among  the  students,  thus 
giving  the  moral  and  financial  support  necessary  for  the  movement. 

Boys,  think  this  matter  over;  give  it  due  consideration;  talk  it  over  with  your  fellow-students,  and  then  let 
us  all  get  together. 

In  going  over  this  matter  it  might  be  well  to  allude  to  the  fact  that  letters  of  challenge  for  football  games 
have  been  received  at  the  College  from  Rutgers  and  Johns  Hopkins.  These  are  on  file  with  the  Librarian. 
What  are  we  going  to  do  with  them? 

R.  E.  S.  Kelly.  MO. 


LocHER — 'Teamed  was  be  in  medicinal  lore." 


ONE  HXWDEED  AKT)  TWENTY-rOUE  THE  CLINIC 


©1|^  muml  l&tputt  0f  %  3Ft9l|t 


^IHE  S.  and  P.  Athletic  Club  has  suddenly  stepped  into  the  limelight,  and  has  compelled  the  sporting  gentry 
to  sit  up  and  take  notice.     This  all  came  about  through  a  recent  fight  that  was  "pulled  off"  success- 
fully by  the  new  club,  and  which,  from  all  accounts,  was  a   "hummer."     The  members  of  the  club 
were  quietly  informed  that  a  fight  was  scheduled  for  January  28th.     The  secret  was  guarded  jeal- 
ously, so  as  to  prevent  police  interference.     In  fact,  the  thing  came  about  so  suddenly  that  the  news- 
paper reporters  arrived  late,  and  were  forced  to  take  rear  seats.     However,  a  fellow  who  was  formerly  on  the 
Nerv  York  Journal  staff  has  reported  his  impressions  of  the  fistic  encounter,  which   I  hereby  record  for  your 
benefit. 

The  Ex-Reporter's  Version. 

I  was  strolling  quietly  down  the  boulevard  with  a  cigar  protruding  from  my  face,  "batting"  my  eyes  to 
catch  a  glimpse  of  the  front  entrance  to  the  club.  I  had  just  passed  thirty-three  and  was  making  for  thirty-four, 
when  klipperty  boom  bang!  the  door  flew  off  its  hinges.  A  gang  of  wild-eyed  fight  "fans"  rushed  by  me, 
carrying  me  with  them.  From  everywhere  the  crowd  poured  in  —  some  by  elevators,  some  by  ventilators,  and 
the  rest  as  fast  as  two  good  legs  would  carry  them.  The  box  seats  near  the  ringside  were  filled  up  rapidly  by 
several  prominent  doctors  —  dead-game  sports  to  the  core  —  while  lesser  lights  of  the  sporting  fraternity  made 
up  the  remainder  of  the  audience. 

Langwise— "Now  and  anon  the  amber  fluid." 


The  Clinic  one  hundeed  and  twenty-five 

Holroyd  Fred,  the  referee,  mounted  the  radiator  and  proceeded  to  announce  the  conditions  of  the  "scrap." 
The  crowd  howled  for  blood,  and  Frederick's  voice  was  lost  in  the  din  which  prevailed.  It  has  leaked  out  that 
the  alligators,  which  formerly  dwelt  in  the  "tank"  of  Freshman  fame,  have  disappeared  since  catching  a  glimpse 
of  Fred's  mouth.      (The  poor  critters  may  have  died  from  envy.     Alligators  have  awful  tender  feelings.) 

Ensminger  Samuel,  popularly  known  by  his  friends  as  "Young  Sharkey,"  and  Neus  Charles,  dubbed  by  his 
admirers  "Sully,"  entered  the  "squared  circle."  It  was  noticed  that  both  men  were  in  the  pink  of  condition, 
prepared  to  do  battle  to  the  bitter  end.  The  "weighing-in"  formality  was  passed  by,  and  the  participants  stepped 
to  the  center  of  the  ring,  hugged  one  another  instead  of  the  customary  handshake,  and  the  fight  was  on. 

Round  One. — Sharkey  swings  fiercely  at  Sully,  which  the  latter  skillfully  ducks,  and  uppercuts  to  Sharkey's 
chin.  Sharkey  recovers,  landing  a  powerful  solar  plexus  blow  on  his  opponent.  Sully  rushes  Sharkey  to  the 
ropes,  landing  right  and  left  to  the  head.     They  clinch  as  the  gong  sounds.     Even  round. 

Round  Two. — Both  fighters  rush  eagerly  together,  and  in  the  close  infighting  which  follows  both  deliver 
damaging  body  blows.  They  again  clinch,  and  in  the  breakaway  Sharkey  lands  a  telling  punch  in  the  region 
of  the  occipital  protuberance.  Both  fall  to  the  floor  in  a  death  grapple.  At  this  exciting  stage  a  handsome, 
light-haired  man  rushes  into  the  ring  and  separates  the  pugilists.  (After  the  fight  this  fellow's  identity  was 
learned;    it  was  Hutchinson,  of  the  Baltimore  Detective  Bureau.) 

When  the  detective  appeared  upon  the  scene,  the  referee  grew  excited  and  fell  off  the  radiator,  accidentally 
knocking  down  the  detective,  who  thought  it  wise  to  disappear. 

Third  Round. — Both  men  rain  blows  thick  and  fast.  Little  streams  of  blood  begin  to  trickle  down  their 
faces.  Sharkey's  eyes  are  fast  closing,  and  Sully  is  seen  to  reel.  Just  at  the  moment  a  knockout  seems  near  at 
hand,  the  S.  P.  C.  A.  interferes  and  the  referee  reluctantly  declares  the  fight  a  draw. 

Maxon— "A  slave  to  feminine  charms." 


ONE  HUITOBED  AND  TWESTT-SIX  THE  CLINIC 


PosT-MoRTEM  Notes. 

It  is  understood  that  three  or  four  valuable  gold  watches  were  "lifted"  while  the  fight  was  in  progress. 
Froitzheim  carries  his  on  a  log  chain,  padlocked  to  his  body,  and  that  accounts  for  the  fact  that  he  still  has  his. 
"Fritz"  says,  "He  who  steals  my  watch,  steals  me." 

Two  or  three  prominent  "race  track  men"  who  were  betting  on  a  "knockout"  are  reported  to  be  hard  losers. 
(Must  have  been  poor  dope.) 

A  half  dozen  prominent  sporting  men  seen  at  the  ringside  have  originated  a  new  style  low-cut  derby,  which 
promises  to  become  popular  this  spring. 

Reward  of  one  "Clinic"  to  the  man  who  brings  back  two  dollars  stolen  from  the  box  office.  The  Year 
Book  Committee  have  not  yet  discovered  it. 

Milton  Mack,  a  noted  Montana  mine-owner,  offers  another  large  reward  for  the  return  of  the  teeth  he  lost 
at  the  ringside.  This  accident  occurred  as  the  result  of  a  violent  nervous  attack,  incident  to  the  strenuous  "doings" 
at  the  fight.     Mr.  Mack  has  withdrawn  his  name  as  a  member  of  the  club.     (This  is  strictly  on  the  Q.  T.) 

Last  reports  from  the  hospital  are  to  the  effect  that  Sully  and  Sharkey  will  soon  be  about  again. 


H.  E.  L.. '10. 


Mabbb— "To  busy  to  attend  school." 
Moore — "Little  said,  much  accomplished." 


A  Sophomore's  Dream 


ONE  HtrWDEED  AND  TWENTT-EIGHT  THE  CLINIC 


f.  m.  01.  A.  wmttxB 


President, T.  W.  Causey. 

Vice-President, C.  W.  Maxon. 

Treasurer, J.  F.  WiLSON. 

Secretar}}, N.  B.  Whitcomb. 

Committeemen. 
Harris  Bolton.  W.  D.  Kahle. 

Carl  Baumgartner.  Dewitt  Fawcett, 

A.-  F.  Lawson. 


Morgan — "I  drink  when  I  have  occasion,  and  sometimes  when  I  have  no  occasion." 


OXE  HCXDRED  AND  THIRTY  THE   CLINIC 


U/hr  J^asHtug  of  tbr  U/attk 


WAS  Autumn — that  time  of  the  year  \vhen  he  of  the  pegged  trousers  and  loud  hosiery,  known  far  and 
wide  as  "stugent,"  lays  aside  the  drowsy  lethargy  of  Summer,  and  wends  his  \vay  to  his  Alma  Mater 
to  take  up  those  studies  which  a  kind  Providence,  or,  what  is  more  likely,  an  imposed-upon  father^ 
has  willed  that  he  should. 

Nature  %vas  beginmng  to  array  herself  m  her  glorious  robes  of  scarlet  and  gold,  with  a  last 
burst  of  beauty  before  bleak  winter  should  envelop  her  in  snowy  raiment.  But  none  of  this  autumnal  beauty 
surrounded  this  particular  Alma  Mater  of  %vhich  the  scribe  \vould  discourse.  Without  was  the  busy  hum  and 
bustle  of  the  city,  \vhile  within  were  heard  the  cheery  greetings  of  classmates  once  more  united. 

But  running  through  it  all  \vas  an  undercurrent  of  consternation.  Words,  lo^v-pitched,  and  glances,  sig- 
nificant and  apprehensive,  were  being  exchanged,  for  a  momentous  event  had  transpired  during  vacation.  Indeed, 
on  the  faces  of  some  the  consternation  deepened  almost  to  calamity.  And  why  should  it  not?  Had  not  an  old 
and  time-honored  principle  been  rudely  shattered  by  the  hand  of  man?  Had  not  all  the  fiendish  anticipation  and 
grim  expectancy  of  months  been  overthrown  by  one  rude  blow?  O  temporal  O  mores!  Verily,  had  Reform 
with  all  its  terrors  made  itself  felt.  What  of  the  plans?  What  of  the  preparations?  What  of  the  revenge?  Must 
all  these  fond  hopes  which  had  been  so  carefully  fostered,  be  thus  wantonly  destroyed?  Alas,  even  so!  For 
they  who  sit  in  the  high  places,  they  to  whom  it  is  given  to  say  "yea,  yea,"  or  "nay,  nay,"  had  so  willed  it. 

But  see,  who  are  they  who  stand  apart?  Why  are  their  countenances  so  lit  up  with  hellish  glee?  Surely 
their  hearts  are  stone,  that  destruction  should  sit  thus  lightly  upon  their  shoulders.      Nay,  dear  reader,  be  not 

AIcCleary — Wise  from  the  top  of  his  head  —  up." 


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ONE  HUNDRED  AND  THIETT-ONE 


deceived.  These  are  they  who  have  been  spared  great  tribulation.  Why  should  they  not  make  merry?  Were 
they  not,  as  were  the  children  of  Israel,  the  oppressed,  the  scorned,  the  subjected,  and  have  they  not  now  come 
from  under  the  galling  yoke  of  their  oppressors?  Truly  have  they  been  led  out  of  Egypt,  for  their  Moses  has 
arisen.     Hail !    all  hail !      Pharaoh  and  his  tribes  have  been  overthrown. 

But  what  is  this  event  of  magnitude  that  can  cause  such  profound  sorrow  on  one  hand  and  such  unrestrained 
joy  on  the  other?  Ah,  dear  reader,  have  you  not  heard?  O  creature  of  flesh,  hearken  and  weep.  'Tis  the  Tank, 
that  emblem  of  Sophomorism,  that  Baal  to  which  all  Freshmen  were  wont  to  bow  down,  that  has  passed.  A 
molehill,  the  work  of  man,  has  superseded  this  mountain,  the  work  of  time.  How  have  the  mighty  fallen! 
Verily,  the  camel  hath  passed  through  the  needle's  eye. 

Sound  your  trumpets,  ye  carrion !  Clash  your  cymbals,  ye  worms  of  the  earth !  Raise  unto  the  skies  your 
voices  and  make  a  joyful  noise  unto  the  Faculty,  for  the  Tank,  that  mighty  monument  of  Custom,  that  erstwhile 
Tower  of  Babel,  has  passed. 

H.  L.  Brehmer, '10. 


ONE  HUNDRED  AND  THIBTT-TWO  THE  CLINIC 


Hinbtratorg 


[[AVE  you  ever  seen  a  slate  quarry?     If  not,  you  have  missed  the  sight  of  one  of  the  most  w^onderful 
treasures  of  antiquity. 

Strange  as  this  statement  may  appear,  you  vwll  be  convinced  of  its  correctness  when  you  are  told 

that  recent  discoveries  prove  beyond  a  doubt  that  these  slate  deposits  are  no  more  and  no  less  than 

remnants  of  the  old  schools  and  colleges  founded  many  thousand  years  ago.     Paper  being  unknown 

in  those  days,  the  boys  and  girls  cut  soft  stones  into  slices  and  used  them  for  their  writing  and  ciphering.     In  order 

that  a  record  might  be  kept  of  the  progress  made  by  the  pupils,  these  plates  were  piled  up,  and  we  now  find 

stacks  of  them  here  and  there,  which  are  used  over  again  by  the  youngsters  of  our  day. 

Of  the  overwhelming  proofs  that  these  slates  have  thus  actually  been  used  for  educational  purposes,  at 
least  two  should  be  mentioned. 

In  the  first  place,  petrified  remnants  of  lunch,  or  of  wrapping  material  for  lunch,  are  found  imbedded  in 
this  slate.  The  lunch  containers  seem  to  have  been  made  from  the  leaves  of  ferns  or  palm  trees,  while  fish 
appears  to  have  been  one  of  the  delicacies  relished  universally  at  the  midday  recess,  though  snakes  and  reptiles  of 
various  kinds  appear  among  the  articles  accidentally  left  behind  by  the  school  children  and  found  stored  away 
between  the  slates. 

The  second  proof  is  that  the  writing  on  these  slates  in  many  cases  is  yet  well  preserved.  To  the  casual 
observer  the  signs  and  figures  found  resemble  such  impressions  as  would  be  made  by  the  scratching  of  a  hen, 
but  since  Mark  Twain  succeeded  in  deciphering  the  diaries  of  Adam  and  Eve,  which  are  most  likely  the  oldest 
of  these  writings,  scientists  have  made  considerable  progress  in  the  reading  of  these  old  documents. 

McGinn— "A  lyric  tenor  —  undiscovered." 


The  Clinic  one  hundred  and  thiett-thbee 

The  writer  has  been  fortunate  enough  to  unearth  some  slates  covered  with  the  hieroglyphics  of  one  who 
seems  to  have  been  a  grown-up  schoolboy  living  in  the  first  century  of  the  creation  of  the  world.  It  may  be  of 
interest  to  the  college  boy  (and  college  girl)  of  our  era  to  hear  how  things  progressed  in  those  olden  times. 
What  this  young  man  writes  on  this  slate  is  this: 

"Oh,  I  wish  the  good  Lord  had  not  created  so  many  animals  and  so  many  plants,  mountains  and  rivers; 
and  I  wish  old  Grandpa  Adam  had  not  given  names  to  all  of  them  which  we  poor  children  now  have  to  learn 
at  school.  It  is  awful  to  sit  here  for  hours  and  hours  and  study  what  teacher  calls  natural  history,  and  geography, 
and  arithmetic,  and  spelling,  and  lots  of  other  stuff.     None  of  the  boys  like  it,  nor  do  the  girls  either." 

Other  slates  are  filled  with  similar  complaints  and  expressions  of  disgust,  but  one  stone  I  have  found  on 
which  the  following  remarkable  and  highly  interesting  data  are  inscribed: 

"Yesterday  teacher  got  real  mad  because  not  one  of  us  knew  his  lesson,  and  when  dinner  time  came  he 
went  oif,  locking  us  all  up  in  the  schoolroom,  saying  that  he  would  not  let  us  out  until  we  knew  it  all,  not  if 
it  were  to  take  all  day  and  night.  Well  —  there  was  great  lamentation ;  the  girls  cried,  and  the  boys,  too, 
though  they  tried  to  hide  it,  but  this  did  not  do  any  good.  So  we  attempted  to  learn  our  lessons,  but  with 
empty  stomachs  and  tearful  eyes  it  was  no  go,  and  I  think  teacher  would  have  had  to  keep  us  in  all  night  had 
not  something  happened  that  had  never  occurred  before. 

"I  don't  know  where  they  came  from,  but  all  at  once  there  stood  in  the  room  three  things.  I  think  they  were 
women,  though  I  am  not  sure  of  it.  They  were  dressed  very  differently  from  what  we  are,  and  the  girls  said  it 
was  fancy,  whatever  that  may  be.  Anyhow,  the  three  looked  very  strange,  and  said  they  were  three  fairy  angels, 
one  called  Wit,  the  other  Humor,  and  the  third  Fun ;  and  they  had  come  to  help  us  learn  our  lessons. 

"Now  I  never  had  seen  an  angel  before,  and  only  had  heard  grandpa  speak  of  the  angel  who  drove  him 

McMillan — "The  man  with  the  predigested  laugh." 


OST  HTTsDEED  A>"D  THIBTT-FOrE  THE  CLINIC 

and  Grandma  Eve  from  Paradise.  So  I  would  have  been  afraid,  but  I  could  not  because  the  three  fairies  (or 
angels,  I  don't  know  which)  at  once  commenced  to  tell  stories  such  as  we  had  never  heard  before  and  draw 
such  pictures  on  the  big  slate  as  we  had  never  seen.  And  then  they  showed  us  how  to  dance  and  jump  and  do 
somersaults,  and  all  kinds  of  nonsense. 

"But  the  best  thing  was  when  they  took  an  old  broomstick,  wrapped  some  rags  around  it,  which  they 
shaped  into  legs  and  arms,  and  put  on  top  an  apple  (grandma  had  given  it  to  me;  she  knows  something  about 
apples)  which  they  had  cut  and  fixed  up  so  that  it  just  looked  like  our  old  teacher.  And  when  they  then 
made  that  thing  walk  just  like  teacher  does,  and  when  one  imitated  his  voice  so  that  you  thought  you  heard 
him  scold  and  thunder,  then  suddenly  I  got  such  a  peculiar  feeling  in  my  face  as  I  never  had  experienced  to 
that  day.  Before  I  knew  it  my  whole  body  commenced  to  shake  and  I  had  to  cry  out  something  like:  'Ha,  ha, 
ha!'  and  in  a  minute  the  whole  class  did  the  same,  only  the  girls  said:  'He,  he,  he!'  and  from  some  of  the  boys 
it  sounded  hke:  'Ho,  ho,  ho!'  And  the  fairies  they  did  the  same,  and  called  out:  'Now  we  have  taught  you  to 
laugh;   never  forget  it  and  never  forget  your  good  friends.  Wit,  Humor  and  Fun.' 

"While  we  were  yet  laughing  the  fairies  disappeared,  but  we  were  in  such  a  happy  frame  of  mind  that  we 
went  to  work  with  a  \\i\\,  and  when  teacher  came  he  was  surprised  at  the  result  of  our  labors.  We  never  told 
him  who  had  helped  us." 

This  wonderful  inscription  on  the  slate  unmistakably  proves  that  Humor,  Wit  and  Fun  were  bom  when 
the  first  school  had  been  established.  And  from  that  day  to  this  they  have  been  fostered  and  cultivated  in  all  insti- 
tutions of  learning,  though  chiefly  when  "teacher"  is  absent. 

Indeed,  not  all  teachers  reahze  the  aid  given  them  in  their  labors  by  the  three  fairies.  But  the  students 
know  it.  They  fully  appreciate  that  the  digestion  of  intellectual  food  is  immensely  aided  when  seasoned  with 
wit  and  humor,  with  fun  and  mirth.    This  is  the  reason  why  this  volume  has  been  written,  and  this  is  its  injunction : 

"Understand,  enjoy  and  laugh  with  me,  but  take  me  not  too  seriously." 

W.  Simon. 


Dr.  Gardner's  quizz.  Room  34,  9  A.  M.     Dr.  Gardner,  calling  roll — "Is  Victor  Biddle  here?" 
Victor  Biddle — "Present." 

Dr.  Gardner — "Biddle,  describe  the  operation  of  hysterectomy." 

Biddle  gives  a  five-minute  talk  on  the  subject,  finally  ending  with  "I  don't  know  just  what  further  steps  I 
would  take." 

Dr.  Gardner — "I  suggest  you  send  for  the  undertaker." 

Fat  Woman   (much  concerned) — "Doctor,  what  will  remove  this  double  chin  of  mine?" 
Prof.  McCleary   (after  brief  inspection) — "Nothing  but  a  guillotine  will  ever  do  that,  madam," 

McDedE — "Come  not  within  the  measure  of  my  wrath." 


ONE  HUNDBED  AITD  THIBTT-SIX  THE  CLINIC 

Dodrill's  First  Emergency  Case,  February  24th,  1909. 
Dr.  Dodrill  is  aroused  from  deep  study  (?)  by  a  loud  knock  upon  his  door.     An  excited  neighbor  explains 
that  there  is  a  sick  patient  badly  in  need  of  his  services.     Dodrill  makes  a  lightning  change  of  clothing  (?) 
(wishing  to  appear  well  on  his  first  call),  and  finally  goes  over  to  see  the  patient.     Upon  arriving,  he  asks  a  ques- 
tion about  family  history,  and  is  informed  that  the  patient  just  died  —  hadn't  tim.e  to  wait  for  Dodrill. 

Longsdorf  and  Kahle  discussing  the  merit  of  a  certam  poem.  Kahle  explains  to  Longsdorf  that  he  is  quite 
a  judge  of  poetry.  A  few  minutes  later  Longsdorf  asks  Kahle  to  explain  Iambic  Pentamic  Meter.  Kahle 
assumes  a  wise  expression  (characteristic  of  him)  and  prom-ptly  replies,  "Why,  that  is  one  of  those  meters  for 
taking  blood  pressure."     Schafer  winks  at  the  cat  and  promptly  falls  on  the  bed. 

Dr.   Dobbin    (quizzing) — "Blankenship,   w^ho   discovered  the  female  pelvis?" 

Blankenship — "Why — er — Columbus. ' ' 

Dr.  Dobbin — "No,  you're  wrong;  Columbus  discovered  America."  The  doctor  then  explains  to  the 
class  who  did  discover  that  particular  portion  of  the  female  anatomy,  and,  turning  to  Kocyan,  asks,  "Kocyan, 
what  was  the  date  of  this  discovery?" 

Kocyan  (sweetly) — "In  1  776,  doctor." 

Dr.  Dobbin  makes  a  few  remarks  on  the  general  patriotism  of  the  class,  and  proceeds  with  his  quizz  with  an 
air  of  resignment. 

Maxon  (third  year) — "What  became  of  that  man  who  was  killed  and  brought  into  the  hospital  by  the 
ambulance?" 

Dr.  Stone  (B.  C.  H.  staff)— "Oh,  he's  dead." 

Dr.  Thearle  (Our  Willy) — "I  wonder  if  I  can  borrow  a  quarter  to  get  a  hair  cut?" 
Genial  Pete — "Thearle,  here  is  two  dollars  —  go  cut  and  get  them  all  cut." 

Naiman— "The  map  of  Jerusalem  personified." 


The  Clinic  one  httndeed  and  thibtt-seven 

Wee  Blondy  George  (of  the  staff) — "I  called  on  my  girl  last  evening,  and  during  the  evening  she  per- 
mitted me  to  kiss  her  hand.     I  kissed  her  lips,  too. 

Steeny  (much  interested)— -"What  did  she  say,  George?" 

George — "Tried  to  get  mad,  but  I  soothed  her  and  assured  her  a  hand-to-mouth  existence  was  good  enough 
for  me." 

Mike — "If  you  pull  my  hair,  I  will  pull  your  ears." 

Wilson — "If  you  try  to  pull  my  ears,  you  will  have  your  hands  full." 

Gordon — "I  was  at  the  opera  the  other  night,  and  Andrews  went  out  between  every  act.  Why  do  you 
suppose  he  did  that?" 

Parker — "After  opera  glasses,  I  suppose." 

Dr.  Dobbin  (lecturing) — "So  you  see,  gentlemen,  from  the  part  woman  plays  in  our  lives,  that  we  owe  her 
a  debt  which  we  can  never  repay." 

Jenkins  (to  himself  in  stage  whisper) — "That's  right — I  owe  my  landlady  six  weeks'  board." 

Sophomore — "Come,  give  us  a  song." 

Freshman — "I'm  not  a  singer." 

Sophomore — "Well  what  are  you  —  a  Wheeler  &  Wilson?" 

Tal. — "Quick,  Jim,  give  me  the  stick." 
Jim — "What  stick?" 
Tal — "The  caustic." 

Dr.  Ries — "Doctor  next,  name  the  bones  of  the  skull." 

Freshman  (after  some  hesitation) — "I  can't  think  of  the  names  of  them  just  now,  but  I  have  them  all  in  my 
head." 

NewELL — "Oh,  sir,  I  must  not  tell  my  age." 


OKE  HXTNDElnj  AND  THIBTY-EIGHT  THE  CLINIC 

Dr.  Spratling — "Dr.  Thompson,  can  you  tell  me  where  an  involuntary  muscle  is,  in  the  body?" 

Freshman  Thompson — "The  sphincter  ani." 

Dr.  Spratling — "My  boy,  you  had  better  try  and  control  that  muscle." 

Patient  (in  ward) — "Has  not  that  stout,  smooth-faced,  handsome,  black-haired  doctor  a  sympathetic  look 
about  him?" 

Resident  Physician — "Sorry  I  cannot  agree  with  you,  madam;  he  has  a  heart  of  Stone." 

It  is  reported  that  Miss  Lafayette  Avenue  promised  Andrews  two  kisses  an  evening,  one  on  arriving  and  one 
on  leaving.     At  the  end  of  two  weeks  Sam  had  overdrawn  his  account  for  six  months. 

My  greatness  began  when,  as  a  boy,  I  caught  a  greasy  pig  at  a  country  fair. —  (TTios.  F.  Keating.) 

"Don't  spit  on  the  floor.     Remember  the  Johnstown  flood." — (House  Committee.) 

OUTSIDE  THE  WOMAN'S   COLLEGE. 

A  maiden  fair  walked  down  the  street, 

A  little  dog  she  led  by  hand; 
A  student  bold  came  up  the  street, 

He  tipped  his  hat  and  showed  his  sand. 

The  maiden  blushed  and  dropped  her  eyes, 
But  soon  they  raised  and  looked  in  his; 
"I  do  not  know  you,  sir,"  she  said. 
"My  name's  McMillan,  so  it  is." 

The  dog  was  mad,  he  growled  and  barked. 

And  tried  to  bite  the  bold  intruder. 
But  Mac  was  game,  and  walked  along. 

And  who  can  tell  but  that  he  stewed  her? 

Noi,AND — "The  embodiment  of  perpetual  motion." 


The  Clinic  one  httndeed  aot)  thibtt-nine 

Dr.  Chambers  (quizzing) — "Mr.  Hill,  how  many  ribs  has  any  woman?" 

W.  G.  C.  Hill — "Really,  doctor,  they  are  so  ticklish  that  I  have  never  been  able  to  count  them." 

'Junior  (knowingly) — "Did  you  know  that  the  resident  pathologist  was  an  artist  of  considerable  repute?" 
Senior — No;    how  is  that?     What  did  he  ever  draw?" 
Junior — "I  am  told  that  he  drew  six  dollars  out  of  the  Faculty  for  a  gas  stove  to  heat  his  room." 

Prett])  Sail])—  Baltimore,  Md.,  October  25,  1908. 

I  cannot  go  home  for  Christmas  vacation  November  1  ;   the  exams,  won't  let  me. 

Dearie  mine,  VoGT. 

Son  of  Rest — "Can  you  spare  a  few  coppers  for  a  night's  lodging?" 
McGinn — "Pal,  I  am  working  this  side  of  the  street  myself." 

Holroyd — "Fisher's  baby  was  seen  in  the  grind  box." 
Huges — "How  did  it  get  in?" 
Holroyd — "It's  papa  is  a  joke." 

Hill — "They  tell  me  Dr.  Dobbin  has  bought  a  new  automobile.     Do  you  know  what  it  runs  by?" 
Bubert — "It  does  not  run  by  anything;    the  d — n  thing  is  always  breaking  down." 

A  Junior  from  far-off  Montana 
Once  met  a  young  lady  named  Hannah, 
And  she  said  with  a  sigh, 
"Do  you  know  I  am  dry?" 
So  he  went  and  he  bought  a (sarsaparilla.) 

Kelsey,  who  hails  from  Quebec, 
Wrote  home  and  asked  for  a  check. 

He  said,  "I  am  so  much  in 

'Knead'  of  the  'dough'  that  I'm 
All  but  a  financial  wreck." 

QuiNN — "The  world's  great  men  have  not  commonly  been  great  scholars." 


ONE  HUNDEED  AND  FOETT 


The  Clinic 


Eisener's  Speech. 

"Mr.  Chairman,  I  want  to  put  in  nomination  for  president  of  the  Freshman  Class  a  man  among  men;  a  man 
who  has  knocked  more  home  runs  and  made  more  touchdowns  than  any  three  men  in  the  world;  a  man  who 
swallowed  more  ponies  than  John  L.  Sullivan;  a  man  who  made  a  27-foot  pole  vault  record  at  Williams;  a 
man  who  has  crossed  rivers  of  blood  and  swum  seas  of  fire;  a  man  who  led  the  Rough  Rider  charge  up  San  Juan 
Hill  and  planted  the  Stars  and  Stripes  in  Cuba;  a  man  who  slew  a  whole  regiment  of  Spaniards  with  his  left 
hand;  a  gentleman  wdth  a  tongue  of  silver  and  a  heart  of  gold.  I  have  reference  to  that  loyal  patriot  and 
fellow-countryman,  William  F.  F.  McMahon,  of  Massachusetts."      (Applause.) 

Seymour — "Hello,  Hannerhan!      I  saw  you  at  the  Rathskeller  with  a  lady  friend  last  night." 
Hanrahan — "Yes,  I  am  writing  a  thesis  for  that  McGonigle  prize,  "Why  girls  like  beer." 

A  Little  kiss  is  a  dangerous  thing. 


^^  J,v>+<^ 


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'^SAiiJ^M 


etnrol  reiv.ave  theevilsf.rtt 
lha.\*\«  ^cinCiWd  you.. 

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TTihikV 


Tiv,i   ^o^fra>v«.^    ^«.«V^. 


Roach — "When  we  loaf,  we  store  up  work." 


The  Clinic  °^^  hundeed  and  fobtt-onb 

Wilson  —  that's  all. 

Of  all  the  moons  I  ever  saw  shine,  I  never  saw  a  moon  shine  as  this  moonshine. —  (Schafer.) 

Dr.  Beck — "Anderson,  where  do  you  take  the  pulse?" 
Anderson — "Usually  in  the  mouth." 

Dr.  Brack — "Is  Dr.  Reid  present?" 

Noland — "He  had  to  go  to  Bay  View,  doctor." 

Dr.  Brack — "Am  sorry  to  hear  it." 

Dr.  Lockwood — "Is  Mr.  Parker  present?" 
Smith — "He  is  in  the  dressing  room,  doctor?" 
Dr.  Lockwood — "Has  he  had  his  breakfast?' 

Kish — "Say,  Ireland,  hand  me  down  a  toothpick." 
Ireland — "All  right,  where  are  you?" 

Dr.  Rosenthal  shows  the  class  certain  preparations  used  as  prophylaxis  in  G.  U.  and  passes  them  around 
the  class. 

Keating — "Doctor,  where  are  these  sold?" 

Doctor   (at  medical  meeting) — "Rice,  how  is  the  radius — perfectly  straight?" 

Rice — "Yes,  perfectly  straight."      (And  attempts  to  show  that  it  is  by  removing  the  clothing  in  front  of 
the  thigh.) 

Examination  in  Surgery. — Question  I:    Describe  briefly  a  fissure  of  the  anus,  and  differentiate  it  from  the 
anus  of  Fisher. 

Campbell — "Why  do  students  at  the  P.  &  S.  need  a  hair  tonic?" 

McMillan— "I  'daun't'  know?" 

Campbell — "We  all  get  Gray  as  soon  as  we  start  to  study  anatomy.' 

Rob— "Six  feet  two  of  a  'good  fellow.' " 


ONE  HUWDBED  AND  rOETT-TWO 


The  Clinic 


Fleming,  when  a  Freshman,  was  hunting  for  a  room  on  Franklin  street.  By  accident  he  pulled  the  bell  of  a 
house  whose  mistress  patronized  only  chorus  girls.  Amidst  the  din  of  the  girls  heard  from  above,  Fleming  was 
refused  admittance  on  the  groimd  that  chorus  girls  and  medical  students  don't  mix  well  together. 

Duvally — "Who  is  an  Irishman?" 
Schafer — "Who  is  a  Dutchman?" 
Seidell"!  am." 

Dr.  Knapp  (quizzing) — "Vogt,  what  do  you  mean  by  the  color  index?" 

Vogt — "The  different  colors  that  Eosin,  Methylene  Blue  and  Balsam  Peru  stain  the  red  blood  corpuscles." 


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ev,f 


yeAR. 


possiaiy 


«F  iT  THia 


f.L£tril,e 


H.  Engler  Harman  (admiring  himself  before  the  mirror  while  attired  in  his  first  dress  suit) — "Gee,  I 
didn't  know  that  I  look  so  swell  in  my  full  evening  dress ;  but  my  girl  said  I  was  the  handsomest  man  in  the  ball- 
room, and  she  ought  to  know.  I  sure  do  make  a  fine  appearance.  I  think  I  shall  get  a  Prince  Albert  coat 
emd  silk  hat,  together  with  a  fine  walking  stick  and  white  chaimois  gloves,  like  'Tony'  Kilbourn.  Even  if  I  eim 
only  a  Soph.,  these  other  sports  ain't  goin'  to  have  anything  on  me." 


RippERT — "See  what  a  grace  was  seated  on  his  brow." 


The  Clinic 


ONE  HTJNDEED  AND  FOETT-THEEE 


MICHELSON'S   MISHAP. 


Miss  Summer  Girl,  with  deep  intent, 

The  cunning  meshes  hung, 
And  swaying  in  the  idle  breeze 

The  empty  hammock  swung. 

Miss  Summer  Girl  sat  down  in  it, 

A  mass  of  pretty  fluff; 
The  hammock  sagged  a  little  bit. 


Th 


"'  ^hows  you  plain  enowg^' 


Miss  Summer  Girl  was  shortly  joined 
By  Mr.  Summer  Man  (Michelson)  ; 
Appearance  of  the  hammock  then 


iv. 


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'^i. 


'at 


^^ 


A  parted  strand,  a  smothered  shriek, 

A  quick  eclipse  of  bliss ; 
The  busted  hammock  on  the  ground 
^      strewn  «. 

S  in  shreds  5" 

like 


Vas   Ownma  NaW-f.sa  Nj^Kt  ?-  V/eU  "Rxtw. 


ScHAFER — "A  buckeye  in  the  vest  pocket  brings  luck." 


OXE  HTXDBED  A>T)  FOBTT-FOrE  THE   CLINIC 

Locher — "Where  did  Blankenship  get  the  name  'Bud'?" 

Brehmer — "Out  at  the  Woman's  College,  where  he   holds   the   chair   in   'Loveology,'   those   girls   call   him 
'Buddy'  affectionately.     He  is  too  young  for  a  full-blo\\Ti  flower,  hence  the  name  'Bud.'  " 

Kocyan — "I  don't  see  the  joke." 

Urbanski — "Well,  it's  right  under  your  nose." 

Kocyan — "What?" 

Urbanski — "Your  mustache." 

Dr.  Friedenwald  (quizzing,  on  Jan.  26) — "Is  Bonness  here?" 

Bonness — "Here,  doctor." 

Dr.  Friedenwald — "I  am  happy  to  make  your  acquaintance." 

E.  P.  Shillingsburgh  is  in  danger  of  Bromism,  caused  from  sedatives  taken  before  boarding  the  Edmond- 
son  avenue  car.     There  is  a  girl  somewhere  along  the  line. 

GiN'E — Slippery  Shannon  somebody  (preferably  young  lady  on  North  Calvert  street)  to  hug  and  whistle  "tootsie, 
la,  la,"  at. 
— Lonnie  Little  a  certain  little  nurse  (ask  Lonnie  who  she  is). 

— Dusty  Miller  some  one  to  tell  the  young  ladies  phoning  that  he  is  not  as  daffy  as  he  looks. 
— Jack  Smyser  the  idea  that  courting  by  the  phone  for  two  hours  at  a  tmie  is  going  some. 
— Brad  the  means  of  holding  four  kings  at  every  hand  of  poker. 
— Ed  Hardman  a  night,  a  pipe,  a  light  and  a  fight. 
— Rippart  some  sour  fruit  (lemons). 

Dr.  Chambers  (quizzing) — "Will  Dr.  Victor  Biddle  tell  m_e  something  about  facial  neuralgia?" 
Dr.  V.  Biddle — "I  think  it  is  neuralgia  about  the  face,  doctor." 

SeidEi, — "It  tends  to  lower  the  dignity  of  the  class." 


The  Clinic  one  hundbed  and  forty-five 

One  morning,  while  taking  the  medical  section  through  the  wards,  for  some  unknown  reason  there  was 
much  talking  among  patients.  The  Russian  orderly  dragged  the  screens  roughly  from  bed  to  bed,  and  so  the 
section  was  transferred  to  the  white  female  ward.  In  a  few  minutes  the  Polytechnic  Institute  boys  began 
practicing  class  yells,  and  the  engineer  at  the  Institute  turned  off  the  steam  from  the  engine  room.  Then  we 
went  to  the  next  floor  of  the  hospital  to  the  colored  female  ward,  and  there  was  one  painter  there  who  was  plac- 
ing bright  colors  on  the  walls.  At  this  juncture  Dr.  Lockwood  said  that  he  had  never  in  his  life  been  so  fretted 
and  bothered  with  so  much  disturbance  from  within  and  without  the  building.  Just  then  a  noise  like  a  large 
gasoline  automobile  was  heard,  and  the  doctor  inquired  whether  that  was  not  George  Dobbin  coming  up. 

"Say,  who  is  that  little  Senior  that  walks  so  straight  and  parts  his  hair  in  the  middle?" 
"Huh!    That?     That's  Kimsey  —  he's  a  Freshman." 

Dr.  Haynes — "Shannon,  describe  the  heart." 

Shannon — "The  heart  is  a  bloody  organ,  kept  in  a  trunk,  played  by  beats,  and  enjoyed  only  after  it  is  lost 
or  given  away. 

Dr.  Fort — "Hamilton,  what  is  an  irritant?" 
Hamilton — "Something  which  irritates." 
Dr.  Fort — "What  is  a  counter-irritant?" 
Hamilton — "A  woman  shopping." 

December  10,  '08 — Charley  Daly  took  the  widow  to  "The  Waltz  Dream"  at  the  Academy  of  Music. 

I  held  that  nurses  are  "to"  kiss; 
She  held  her  head  up,  just  like  this — 
I  held  her  hands,  and  didn't  miss. 

SayeE — "A  pony !  a  pony !  my  kingdom  for  a  pony !" 


OXE  HUNDEED  AND  FOETT-SIX  XHE  CLINIC 

The  reason  that  J.  Kocyan  nowadays  never  loses  his  temper  was  revealed  today  by  Higgins  to  his  Irish 
comrade,  Herman  Seidel,  in  narrating  the  following  occurrence: 

J.  Kocyan,  when  he  could  not  get  a  certain  number  over  the  telephone,  shouted: 

"See  here.  Central,  I'll  report  you." 

"You  don't  know  who  I  am,"  was  the  composed  reply. 

"Well,  I'll  find  out,  and  that  blamed  quick,  too." 

"I  know  you,  though,"  came  in  soft  tones;  "I've  seen  your  picture." 

"You  have?"  Kocyan  exclaimed,  delightedly.  "Where — ^in  the  newspapers,  or  on  the  editorial  staff  of 
The  Clinic?" 

"No,"  was  the  merry  reply;  "on  a  lobster  can." 

While  Rippart  showed  his  best  friend  through  the  places  of  interest  in  the  city,  he  also  took  her  into  a 
garter  factory. 

"Heavens!"  the  fair  one  exclaimed,  "Ninety  million  pairs  of  garters  in  one  year!  I  don't  see  where  they 
all  go  to!" 

"Neither  do  I,"  replied  the  blushing  youth." 

Dr.  Keirle  tells  the  following:   At  a  murder  trial  held  in  the  State  of  Maine  recently  an  old  physician  was 
on  the  witness  stand.     During  his  examination  he  was  asked  by  the  prosecuting  attorney: 
"Doctor,  did  I  understand  you  to  say  that  this  man  was  shot  in  the  woods?" 
"No,"  replied  the  doctor;    "I  said  he  was  shot  in  the  lumbar  region." 

ScHiniNGSBURG — "Stocky  and  stout  and  lazy  withal." 


The  Clinic  one  hundbed  and  foety-seven 

(One  from  Dr.  Chambers.)  A  darkey  asked  an  M.D.  to  prescribe  for  his  mule,  which  was  not  feeling 
well.  The  M.D.  advised  a  large  dose  of  calomel,  and  advised  the  darkey  to  use  a  funnel  and  blow  it  down 
the  mule's  throat.  Next  week  the  M.D.  met  the  darkey  on  crutches,  and  upon  asking  why,  got  the  following 
explanation:  "Doctoh,  yo'  remembah  dat  Ah  asked  yo'  to  treat  mah  mule.  Well,  Ah  did,  an'  put  the  funnel 
to  his  mouf  and  dat  calomel  in  de  funnel  —  but  dat  dam  mule  blowed  fust." 

Dr.  Hayden  tells  of  an  incident  which  happened  in  his  career.  He  was  called  at  night  to  see  a  man  whose 
jaw  was  dislocated.  When  he  arrived  there  was  a  woman  doctor  present,  and  she  informed  him  that  she  had 
used  every  means,  even  ether,  in  order  to  replace  the  submaxillary  in  its  socket.  He  placed  a  towel  around  his 
fingers,  and,  with  less  difficulty  than  he  had  expected,  repaired  the  dislocation.  The  man's  family  Vv^ere  angry 
because  the  woman  doctor  had  worked  for  hours,  and  he  had  worked  but  a  short  time.    The  lady  doctor  asked: 

"Doctor,  why  do  you  suppose  I  could  not  replace  the  bone  the  same  as  you?" 

"Oh,  probably  because  I  have  more  muscular  strength  than  you,"  the  doctor  replied. 

This  did  not  satisfy  her,  so  she  waited  until  the  doctor  was  leaving  and  accompanied  him.  On  the  outside 
she  said:    "Doctor,  what  is  the  real  reason  why  I  could  not  get  that  bone  back?" 

"Well,"  said  the  doctor,  "I  don't  know.  You  said  that  you  gave  an  anaesthetic,  and  I  never  heard  of  a 
dislocation  which  could  not  be  repaired  under  one." 

"I  did  not  say  an  anaesthetic,  doctor,  but  ether,"  the  woman  replied. 

"Well,  how  did  you  give  the  ether?" 

"I  rubbed  it  on  his  gums,"  she  repHed. 


Seymour — "Vanity,  vanity — all  is  vanity." 


OS-E  HUNDRED  AND  FOBTY-EIGHT 


The  Clinic 


THE  FRESHMAN'S  LETTER. 

Dear  Father—     Baltimore,  December  9,  1908. 
Kindly  send  at  once 

A  hundred-dollar  bill ; 
I  have  to  buy  some  medicine, 

As  I  am  taken  ill. 
I  have  to  buy  a  pair  of  shoes. 

An  overcoat  or  two. 
I  know  that  you  will  not  refuse, 
■*  Because  you  never  do. 

I  have  to  buy  a  dozen  books 

From  old  Professor  Boobs, 
Also  some  dissecting  hooks, 

And  two  fallopian  tubes. 
I  have  to  buy  some  glasses. 

As  my  eyes  are  getting  weak ; 
I  also  have  to  pay  some  dues. 

Of  which  you  heard  me  speak. 
And  so  you  see,  dear  father, 

"That  I  really  need  the  "mon," 
So  please  send  on  that  hundred  to 

Your  Ever-Loving  Son. 

Albert  E.  Mann. 

There  was  once  a  noted  young  "doc," 
Who  made  all  his  calls  in  a  frock; 

But  his  calls  were  so  few 

That  he  had  nought  to  do 
But  to  go  with  his  frock  to  a  "hock." 


SiSLER — "She   sleeps  —  my  lady   sleeps." 


The  Cunic 


ONE  HXTSDBED  A^■D  FOBTT-NINE 


THE  PHAGOCYTE.' 


I  want  to  be  an  !M.D., 

And  with  the  doctors  stand, 
A  pill-box  in  mj-  pocket, 

A  lance  within  my  hand. 
Right  there  before  the  people. 

So  fresh  and  green  and  bright, 
I  would  tend  their  everj-  ailment, 

And  go  both  da}-  and  night. 

No  more  should  I  be  sleepy. 

Nor  ever  flunk  a  quiz. 
Nor  ever  grind  till  midnight. 

Nor  on  exams,  would  fiz. 
But,  free  from  care  and  sorrow, 

I'd  have  a  grand  old  time, 
With  a  million-dollar  practice 

To  professional  heights  I'd  cHmb. 


I  know  I'm  might}-  nerv-y, 

But  people  will  forgive. 
As  so  man}'  little  children 

Will  go  to  heaven  to  live ! 
Dear  patients,  when  you  languish. 

And  lay  you  down  to  croak, 
Oh,  dont  forget  your  bill  then, 

For  that  w-ould  be  no  joke. 

Oh,  then  I'll  be  an  :M.D., 

And  with  the  doctors  stand, 
A  piU-box  in  my  pocket, 

A  lance  within  my  hand ; 
And  here  before  the  people, 

So  fresh  and  green  and  bright, 
I'll  join  that  host  of  medics. 

And  go  forth  day  and  night. 


J.  R.  Fisher,  'io. 


April  sth,  'og. — The  Freshmen  triumphed  over  the  Sophomores  in  a  very  classy  game  of  ball,  the  score  ending  5  to  4.    The  work 
of  the  Sophomore  batter}'  was  of  the  highest  character,  and  desen-es  special  mention. 


Sweeney — "Here  have  I  stuck  two  livelong  years." 


OXE  HUNDBED  AND  FIFTT  THE  CLINIC 


ZIXON  AND  NIMMERMAN 

PRESENT 

MR.   JOSEPH   BURNEY  VINCENT   KILBOURN 

IN 

"JOE  KILBOURN'S  SACRIFICE;   or,  FROM  MANSION  TO  PRISON  CELL" 
A  Thrilling  Melodrama  in  Four  Acts  and  Five  Scenes.  Book  ^"^  Lyrics  b^  Soph  O.  More,  Jr. 

CAST. 

Joe  Kilbourn A  medical  student  with  an  English  accent. 

Miss  Rednum A  Baltimore  society  belle. 

Monsieur  Trippe A  slightly  married  man. 

"Girls"  Hogan A  yeggman;    late  of  Yale. 

William  T.  Gocke The  Marquis  of  Piedmont;    the  missing  link. 

An  Irish  Police  Sergeant On  the  job. 

Policemen,  Waiters,   Plain  Drunks,  etc. 

ACT  I — Parlor  of  Miss  Rednum's  home  on  North  Charles  Street,  8.30  P.  M. 
ACT  II — Hogan's  apartments  on  Calvert  Street.     Same  evening,  one  hour  later. 
ACT  III — Central  Police  Station,  on  Saratoga  Street,  11  P.  M. 

ACT  IV — Scene  I — Kernan's  Rathskeller,  in  the  wee   small  hours   of  the   morning.      Scene   II — Kilbourn's 
apartments,  5  A.  M. 

Skilton — "If  I  don't  have  a  good  opinion  of  myself,  who  will?" 


The  Clinic  o's^  hukdbed  a>'d  fifty-o^t; 


ORCHESTRAL  NUMBERS 

Orchestra  under  the  direction  of  Johnny  Wade. 

Opening  Overture — Selection,  "Big  Night  Tonight." 

Between  Acts  I  and  II — "How  can  I  leave  thee  without  going  away?" 
Between  Acts  II  and  III — "I'm  on  my  way." 

Between  Acts  III  and  IV — Selection,  "Teasing." 

Between  Scenes  I  and  II,  Act  IV — Medley,  "Won't  get  home  until  morning." 
Overture,    "Dreaming." 

STAFF. 

General  Manager Doc.  McCleary. 

Acting  Manager "Dissecting  Room  Joe." 

Stage  Director Georgie  Dobbin. 

Assistant  Stage  Director Charles  Brack. 

Master  Carpenter Charlie  Bevan. 

Master  of  Properties Harvey  Beck. 

Electrician "Jimmie." 

Wardrobe  Mistress "Chief  Scrub  Lady." 

Play  staged  and  produced  by  Doctor  H.  Engler  Harman,  Chillicothe,  Ohio. 

Smith — "One  of  the  fifty-seven  varieties." 


OSE  HTTNDEED  AJXD  FIFTT-TWO  XHE  CLINIC 

ACT   I. 

(Finds  Kilhourne  and  Miss  Redniim  seated  cosily  on  settee  hy  fiireside.    Dim  lights  and  slon',  dreamy  music.) 
Kn,. — Yes,  Rena,  my  life  at  Trinity  would  make  a  most  interesting  story. 
Miss  R. — Oh,  I  just  adore  Trinity  men.    Won't  }'0u  tell  me  more  about  yourself,  Burney? 

Kn..  (blushes,  uncrosses  legs  nervously  and  then  recrosses  them) — Do  you — could  you — er — a — wouldn't  it  boah  you  too  much? 
Miss  R.  (gushingly) — Oh,  please  do.    I  could  listen  to  you  forever. 
KiL.  (glances  at  clock,  clears  throat  and  pulls  down  vest) — Well — ah — to  begin  with,  it  was  in  the  fall  of  Nineteen  five  that  I  entered  that 

dear  old  school.    Those  were  the  happiest  days  of  my  life  until  I  met  you.     (Here  assumes  far-away  look.)     Shortly  after  I 

entered  college  my  melodious  voice  won  for  me  immediate  distinction,  for  I  was  unanimously  elected  first  base  whistler  on  the 

Glee  Club. 
Miss  R.  (with  concealed  sarcasm) — Why,  can  you  sing?    Won't  you  favor  me  with  some  charming  little  ditty? 
(Kil.  assents  and  approaches  piano.    After  striking  several  false  notes,  begins  to  sing  in  a  falsetto  voice,  "I  will  love  you  till  Niagara 

Falls."    At  this  point  telephone  rings  vigorously^  and  look  of  relief  crosses  Kil.'s  face  as  Miss  R.  e.vcuses  herself  to  answer 

phone.) 
Miss  R.  (at  phone) — Hello!    Yes,  Mr.  J.  B.  V.  Kilbourne,  you  say?    Yes,  I'll  call  him.    (Turns  to  Kil.)     Burney,  some  one  wishes  to 

speak  to  }'ou. 
Kn,.   (crosses  to  phone  and  aside  says) — Good  Lawd,  who  could  be  calling  me  at  this  hour?     Hello?     Yes,  this  is  Kilbourne.     (Sotto 

voce.)  What's  that?    Sergeant  at  Central  Police  Station?    Yes,  William  T.  Gocke  is  my  room-mate.    Drunk,  you  say?  (Aside.) 

Horrible!    (Resumes  sotto  voce.)    How  much?    Twenty-six  forty-five?    All  right,  be  down  right  away.     (Frantically  slams  up 

receiver  and  turns  to  Miss  R.,  greatly  excited.) 
Kn,. — Good  heavens!    something  horrible  has  happened.     I  must  be  leaving  at  once.     (Miss  R.  coughs  as  she  tries  to  conceal  smile  of 

satisfaction.)     There  has  been  a  berth  on  a  Pullman  and  I  am  called  to  the  hospital  to  administer  the  antitoxin. 
Miss  R. — O  Burney,  must  you  go?    I  feel  so  sorry  for  you. 
(Kil,  without  observing  the  slightest  rules  of  etiquette,  grasps  hat  and  walking  stick,  and  n'ithout  zvaiting  to  put  on  his  chamois  gloves 

rushes  from  room,  throzi-ing  his  arms  wildly  in  the  air,  crying  tragically,  "O  Gocke,  Gocke!    Hozv  could  you?      I  never  had 

anything  hurt  me  like  this."    Miss  R.  drops  in  chair,  convulsed  ziith  laughter.) 

(quick  ccrt.^in.) 
Stameaugh — ''I  am  not  in  the  roll  of  common  men." 


The  Clinic  °^'^  hus'deed  and  fifty-theee 

ACT  II. 

(Finds  Yeggman  in  deep  study;  ruminative  smile  flays  over  his  countenance.  Door  suddenly  bursts  open  and  Kilbournc  and  M.  Trippe 
rush  in.) 

KiL. — My  Gawd,  "Girls,"  Gocke  is  pinched !     Get  your  spare  change  together  and  come  with  me  at  once. 

H. — Wliy,  man,  if  steamboats  sold  for  ten  cents  apiece  I  couldn't  buy  the  echo  of  the  whistle.    But  what's  all  this  about? 

M.  Trippe— Go  put  on  your  coat  and  I'll  tell  you  all  I  know  about  it.  You  see,  I  was  almost  asleep  when  Joe  rushed  in,  pulled  me  out 
of  bed  and  told  me  that  he  was  called  to  the  police  station  to  bail 

Kii,.(interrupting) — Oh,  drop  it!    We'll  tell  you  about  it  on  the  way  down. 

M.  Trippe  (continues,  while  Kilbourn  paces  excitedly  iip  and  down  room,  knocking  several  steins  from  mantel  with  cane) — As  I  was 
saying,  he  told  me  he  had  to  bail  Gocke  out,  so,  in  spite  of  my  wife's  entreaties  not  to  go  out  on  such  a  cold  night  on  a  wild- 
goose  chase,  I  hurriedly  dressed,  and  here  we  are. 

(At  this  point  Kilbourn  hastily  glances  at  watch  several  times  and  hurriedly  leaves  room,  closely  follozvcd  by  Hogan  and  M.  Trippe.) 

(CURT.\IN.) 

ACT  III. 
(Sergeant  at  desk  and  officers  lou}iging  about  room.    Kilbourn  enters  and  rushes  up  to  desk.) 

Kit. — Kilbourn  is  my  name — K-i-1-b-o-u-r-n.     I'm  the  gent  you  called  up  a  little  while  ago.     I  want — 

Serg. — Faith,  Oi  niver  called  up  iny  such  man. 

Kn,.  (shakes  cane  at  Sergeant)— Yts  you  did.  You  said  Mr.  Gocke  was  drunk,  and  I  came  to  get  him  out.  I  can  prove  it  by  these  gen- 
tlemen here.  (Turns  around,  to  find  that  Hogan  and  M.  Trippe  are  not  present;  rushes  out  and  in  a  moment  returns,  dragging 
Hogan  and  M.  Trippe  behind  liint.) 

First  Officer — I  think  we  had  better  prepare  the  padded  cell.     (Second  officer  salutes  and  retires.) 

KiL.  (frantically)— Get  him  for  us  at  once!     You  needn't  tr}'  to  keep  him.    We  came  down  to  get  him,  and  we  are  going  to  have  him. 

Serge.'VNT— Calm  yourself,  sorr,  and  we'll  see  what  can  be  done.  (Kil.  drops  limply  '"to  chair  and  mops  fevered  broiv.)  Now,  whot 
did  this  man  look  like,  sorr? 

STfiiNKE— "One-fifth  genius  and  four-fifths  sheer  fudge." 


ONE  HUNDEED  AND  FITTT-FOUB  THE  CLINIC 

Kn,. — He  is  five  feet  ten  inches  tall,  wore  a  pattuck  overcoat,  black  derby,  light  hair,  blue  eyes  —  a  typical  German. 

Sergeant  (looks  over  records) — Nothin'  doin'  here.    I'll  call  up  the  other  stations  and  see  if  he  is  there.     (Telephones  other  stations 

and  finds  no  report  of  such  a  man.) 
Sergeant  (turning  to  Kilbourn) — No  wan  of  thot  description  in  tonight.    I'm  afraid  you  have  been  duped.     Maybe  your  frinds  there  can 

tell  you  something  about  it.     (Byes  them  suspiciously,  and,  indicating  Hogan,  says:)    That  man  there   looks   like   a  yeggman 

innyhow. 
(Kilbourn  starts  to  his  feet  and  staggers  weakly  against  desk.    H.  and  M.  T — e  lean  on  each  other  for  support.) 
Krt.  (hoarsely) — I'd  give  five  dollars  if  he  was  locked  up.     It's  a  dawm  poali  joke.     (Officers  laugh  derisevely  as  Kil.,  H.  and  M.  T — e 

exit.) 

(curtain.) 

ACT  IV. 
Scene  I. 

(Discovers  M.  T — e  and  Kilbourn  seated  at  table  in  Rathskeller,  helping  to  make  Milwaukee  famous.) 

Kil.  (effusively) — Trippe,  old  chap,  my  grandfather — ^hic — was  a  famous  man — ^hic.  He  could  drink  three  bottles  of  that — hie — grand 
old  vintage  without  going  under — hie — the  table.     (Trippe  smiles  benevolently  and  looks  anxiously  at  watch.) 

Kil.  (Waitah!   waitah!   bring  foah  more — hie — bottles,  please. 

M.  T — E  (to  waiter,  aside) — Cut  out  that  order  and  bring  the  bill.  My  friend  is  too  saturated  to  know  what  he  is  doing.  Besides,  I 
have  to  foot  the  bill  myself. 

Kil. — Now— hie — let  me  see;  what  was  I  saying?  Oh,  yes.  Dawm  fine  girl  I  called  on  yesterday — er — hie — no,  not  yesterday — tonight. 
No — when  was  it,  anyhow?  Say,  Trippe,  why  don't  you  help  a  fellow — hie — out?  (Assumes  air  of  resignation.)  Oh,  well,  it 
doesn't  mazzer — doesn't  mazzer  'tall.  Fine  girl,  anyway;  believe  I  could  learn  to  love  her — know  I — hie — could.  Wish  the  Pater 
could  only  meet  her. 

(Waiter  here  returns  with  bill,  and  M.  T — e  pays  for  it.) 

SegwalT — "Queer  noises  floated  out  into  the  open  air." 


The  Clinic  one  huitobed  and  fifty-five 

M.  TrippS — Come  on,  Joe,  it's  time  to  beat  it.     (Kil.  staggers  to  feet  and  embraces  M.  T — e.) 

Kit. — You  certainly  are  the  finest  fellah  I  evah — hie — ^had  the  pleasuah — the  pleasuah,  sir,  of  meeting. 

{M.   Trippe  grasps  his  arm  and  together  they  stagger  out  of  the  Keller.) 

(curtain.) 
Scene  II. 

(^Reveals  Gocke  enveloped  in  the  arms  of  Morpheus.  Kilbourn  staggers  into  room,  and  after  many  desperate  attempts  succeeds  in  light- 
ing lamp.    He  falters  toward  the  bed  and  pulls  Gocke  out.) 

G. — D — n  you,  go  'way  an'  let  me  sleep. 

Kil. — You  can  get  youah  clothes  together  and  get — hie — out  in  the  morning. 

G.  {beginning  to  awake) — What's  the  matter,  anyway,  kiddo? 

Kil,. — Mazzer  enough,  you  beastly  bosses'  necktie,  you  unscrupulous — hie — 'scrupulous  wretch.  You  take  and  wear  my  collars  and  my 
ties  and — and — now  you  treat  me  like  this.     {Breaks  down.) 

G. — Aw,  g'wan — you're  piffed.  You've  got  a  bun  on,  that's  what's  the  matter  with  you.  {Crawls  back  in  bed,  rolls  over  and  falls 
asleep.  Kilbourne  attempts  to  remove  his  tie,  and  crawls  under  the  bed  and  sinks  into  distitrbed  slumber;  murmurs  from  time 
to  time,  "Rena — telephone — Gocke — drunk — aw,  h — //.") 

(slow  curtain.) 


Trent — "Genius  rusts  for  want  of  use." 


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HIGHER  degree  of  civilization  with  increased  mental  development  among  all  classes  of  society,  with 
increased  cares,  duties  and  shocks,  has  brought  with  it  increased  use  of  narcotics,  particularly  of  the 
opium  preparations. 

Persons  who  may  be  classed  under  the  head  of  "nervous  temperament"  are  daily  on  the  increase. 
While  the  average  individual  now  does  more  work  in  an  hour  than  did  our  ancestors  in  six  hours, 
we  are  not  one-sixth  as  well  able  to  bear  the  intellectual  strain  as  they  were.  Generation  by  generation  our 
physical  natures  are  changing,  and  in  the  children  of  each  succeeding  generation  we  see  the  preponderance  of 
the  nervous  element  —  a  gradual  evolution  of  the  peculiarities  most  prominently  brought  forward  by  the  exigencies 
of  the  individual  and  the  national  life  of  a  people.  To  meet  this  nervousness,  narcotics  have  been  called  into  use. 
Some  of  the  most  powerful  intellects  have  bowed  beneath  the  imperious  dominion  of  opium.  The  literary 
character,  DeQuincy,  wrote  his  "Confessions  of  an  Opium  Eater"  under  the  influence  of  laudanum.  No  book 
ever  written  has  been  more  pernicious  in  its  effects  on  the  public  mind.  At  that  time  the  people  and  the  medical 
profession  knew  but  little  about  opium.  DeQuincy's  article  had  the  effect  of  stimulating  curiosity  in  the  pubhc 
mind.  Men  and  women  who  had  never  heard  of  opium  before,  now  curious,  their  minds  filled  with  vivid 
pictures  of  a  state  of  dreamy  bliss,  a  feeling  of  full  content  with  the  world  and  all  about  them,  tried  the  experi' 
ment.  The  reader,  confident  of  his  ability  to  stop  short  of  the  ever-shifting  line  that  divides  the  happiness  from 
the  misery,  in  no  wise  was  deterred  from  trying  the  experiment. 

The  nervous  element  above  referred  to,  coupled  v^ath  a  certain  amount  of  curiosity,  produced  many  opium 


TucKWULER — "The  sports  of  children  satisfy  the  child." 


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habitues  in  the  year  following  the  appearance  of  this  work.  Coleridge's  "Last  Minstrel"  was  the  product  of  a 
laudanum-soaked  brain.     Southey  was  also  addicted  to  the  use  of  opium. 

There  is  no  proceeding  in  Medicine  that  became  so  rapidly  popular.  No  method  of  allaying  pain  is  so 
prompt  in  action  and  pernicious  in  effects,  and  it  has  been  extensively  used  and  greatly  abused. 

Today  there  are  thousands  of  educated  and  respectable  people  in  all  countries  and  among  all  classes  who 
are  confirmed  habitues.  Of  this  number  the  medical  profession  contributes  a  high  per  cent.  Of  the  number  of 
cases  treated  at  the  Richard  Gundry  Home  during  the  past  year,  about  forty  per  cent,  were  members  of  the 
medical  profession.  Members  of  physicians'  families  made  up  a  comparatively  high  percentage.  Besides,  physi- 
cians, druggists  often  become  addicted  to  the  use  of  the  drug. 

As  a  rule,  it  affects  those  hereditarily  tainted,  who  have  less  energy  successfully  to  oppose  the  continued 
use  of  the  drug.  Inquiry  into  causes  assigned  for  beginning  the  habit  shows  pain  to  be  the  most  frequent;  then 
follow  insomnia,  general  ill  feeling,  sorrow  and  care,  and  bad  example,  which  is  especially  true  of  physicians' 
wives. 

Many  of  these  cases  give  history  of  previous  treatment  and  relapses.  One  case,  treated  here  during  the 
Summer,  had  relapsed  eight  times,  and  had  taken  treatment  in  as  many  different  sanitariums.  This  time  he  was 
using,  hypodermically,  thirty  grains  of  morphine  sulphate  and  six  grains  cocain  hydrochloride  per  day. 

The  largest  daily  dose  of  morphine  which  has  been  observed  in  morphinists,  according  to  Jacquet,  amounted 
to  two  hundred  and  twelve  grains  daily. 

The  great  dangers  attending  the  use  of  this  valuable  drug  ought  to  be  more  fully  realized  by  physicians. 
Great  care  and  judgment  ought  to  be  exercised  in  administering  opium  or  its  preparations  to  those  patients  of  neu- 
rotic temperament;  and  above  all,  they  ought  to  realize  the  daggers  of  habit  formation  in  temporizing  with  the 
drug  themselves. 

VoGT— "When  I  was  home  I  was  in  a  better  place." 


OXE  HUXDEED  AKD  FIFTT-EIGHT  THE  CLINIC 

There  is  no  therapeutic  discovery  that  has  been  so  great  a  blessing  and  so  great  a  curse  to  mankind  as  the 
hypodermic  injection  of  morphine. 

The  credit  of  first  discovering  and  applying  the  hypodermic  syringe  in  the  treatment  of  painful  affections 
belongs  to  Dr.  Alexander  Wood,  of  Edinburgh,  in  1843.  It  became  rapidly  popular,  and  is  now  the  favorite 
method  of  taking  the  drug. 

The  physician  resorts  to  the  needle  to  enable  him  to  keep  at  his  duties  and  continue  on  his  rounds,  when 
otherwise  exhausted  nature  would  compel  him  to  rest.  The  man  who  drops  into  an  "opium  den"  to  "hit  the 
pipe"  is  simply  a  jaded  roue  in  search  of  new  vices. 

When  once  under  its  influence  he  becomes  its  slave.  It  insinuates  itself  into  the  very  life  of  its  victim  in  a  man- 
ner that  is  appalling.     The  functions  of  the  various  organs  become  involved;   metabolism  is  disturbed. 

The  morphinist  is  a  man  of  double  personality.  After  the  injection  he  is  in  a  good  humor,  conciliating, 
capable  of  labor  ;after  the  cessation  of  its  action  he  is  restless,  repulsive,  unable  to  concentrate  himself,  dull 
and  apprehensive.  A  new  injection  reanimates  him.  The  longer  the  morphinism  continues,  the  shorter  the 
euphoric  state.  The  mind  becomes  torpid  wthout  it  and  calls  for  its  potent  thebaic  stimulation  to  set  it  in 
operation. 

The  prospects  of  many  bright  minds  have  been  blasted  by  its  baneful  effects.  Everything  gives  way  to  the 
vice  when  once  established.  Business  is  neglected  or  but  imperfectly  performed ;  family  ties  are  sundered ;  hopes, 
ambition,  happiness,  self-respect  become  meaningless  words. 

The  moral  realm  is  invaded;  he  thinks  opium,  believes  only  in  opium,  enshrines  it  as  his  god.  Very  often 
the  whole  life  is  absorved  into  the  one  ruling,  all-persuasive  influence,  and  he  lives  only  to  renew  his  daily 
supply  of  the  drug,  neglecting  friends  and  business.     The  period  of  brightness  grows  less  marked  and  more 

Urbanski— "What's  in  a  name." 


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evanescent,  and  the  gloom  deepens.  At  first,  under  its  influence,  physical  and  mental  functions  are  lost,  and 
unremitting  exertions  of  body  and  mind  become  possible  as  long  as  its  effects  continue;  self-consciousness  is 
depressed,  the  fancy  is  loose  from  restraint  and  a  delightful  sense  of  freedom  and  superior  powers  ensues,  endow- 
ing the  victim  with  unwonted  brilliancy  of  thought  and  speech.  The  brakes  are  off  —  the  velocity  is  exhilar- 
ating. These  effects  subside  and  he  sinks  into  a  corresponding  stage  of  dullness;  he  is  sluggish,  inanimate, 
thought  lags,  mental  depression  supervenes,  and  every  exertion  requires  an  effort.  Faith  and  belief  and  honor 
become  subordinate  in  his  consideration,  and  loss  of  intelligence  and  energy  follows  in  a  corresponding  manner. 

He  craves  the  sense  of  euphoria,  and  hopes  by  taking  more  of  the  drug  he  may  experience  more  of  the 
delights.  Vain  hope!  The  more  drug  he  takes  the  more  rapidly  its  pleasures  evaporate,  and  finally  he  comes 
to  a  state  where  it  is  necessary  not  simply  to  excite  pleasures,  but  to  sustain  the  energies  of  life  —  to  live.  He  pre- 
sents a  picture  of  auto-toxemia.  There  is  general  emaciation,  weakness  and  ataxia.  Accompanying  these,  there 
is  lack  of  appetite,  the  skin  is  sallow,  yellowish,  scarred  and  indurated  from  injections.  Abscesses  are  common, 
and  there  is  hyperacidity  of  the  stomach.     In  women  menstruation  is  suppressed. 

The  terminal  picture  with  death  from  cachexia  is  a  pitiful  one,  indeed.  The  digestive  function  is  com- 
pletely inhibited;  the  respiratory  center  is  affected;  he  feels  a  frightful  load  on  his  chest;  he  gasps  for  breath 
and  suffers  from  agonies  of  suffocation.  Sleep  is  broken  by  horrid  dreams  and  terrifying  nightmares.  His  lost 
opportunities,  misspent  life,  sacrificed  prospects,  friends,  career,  usefulness,  all  sacrificed  for  what?  An  unnatural 
craving  for  a  useless  drug;  all  lost  for  the  lack  of  the  manly  power  to  bear  a  little  suffering.  The  majority  do 
not  live  to  reach  this  point.  A  high  dose  of  opiate  is  taken,  not  by  accident  or  with  suicidal  intent,  as  a  rule, 
but  in  desperate  endeavor  to  dam  back  the  flood  of  toxins  pouring  into  the  blood  and  obtain  a  temporary  respite 
from  suffering.     An  insurance  agent,  who  came  in  for  treatment,  using  a  large  quantity  of  morphine  and  liberal 

Wai,sh— "Silent  men  think  deeply." 


o^^:  hundeeed  and  sixty  ThE  ClINIC 

amount  of  cocain,  tried  to  shuffle  off  this  mortal  coil  in  the  following  manner:  He  planned  to  have  the  physi- 
cian who  had  given  him  the  first  injection  give  the  fatal  dose.  He  decided  that  twenty-five  grains  in  five-grain 
doses  would  prove  fatal.  He  was  well  known  as  a  habitue  by  the  physicians  of  the  city.  He  went  from  one 
office  to  another,  getting  from  each  physician  a  five-grain  injection.  When  he  came  to  the  office  of  the  physi- 
cian in  whose  office  he  expected  to  get  the  fatal  injection,  he  already  had  taken  twenty  grains  in  less  than  an 
hour's  time.  Having  received  another  five-grain  injection,  he  was  "feeling  grand,"  as  he  expressed  it.  All 
thought  of  suicide  had  vanished,  and  he  returned  home  and  accompanied  his  mother  to  church,  enjoying  it 
all  immensely. 

The  majority  of  the  habitues  sooner  or  later  seek  freedom  from  their  master  and  enter  on  a  course  of  treat- 
ment at  a  sanitarium,  the  drug  being  removed  by  sudden,  rapid  or  slow  withdrawal.  The  majority  of  them 
relapse,  but  a  few  are  permanently  cured. 

The  habits  of  years  are  not  discontinued  readily,  nor  without  inconvenience  resulting.  Time  must  be 
allowed  for  the  altered  conditions  to  be  established;  for  the  patient  to  learn  to  live  without  the  drug;  for  the 
various  organs  to  accustom  themselves  to  functionate  independently  of  drug  control. 

With  a  year  of  rest,  properly  so-called,  there  is  no  reason  for  a  cured  patient  relapsing.  But  people  are  not 
always  reasonable,  and  any  habit  is  more  easily  re-established  than  it  was  first  estabhshed. 

Let  us  keep  in  mind  the  great  dangers  attending  the  use  of  this  potent,  seductive  drug  from  the  poppy;  that 
physicians  themselves  are  particularly  liable  to  form  this  enslaving  habit;  that  even  the  most  powerful  intellects 
soon  pass  under  its  dominion ;   hence  the  demand  for  the  exercise  of  great  care  and  judgment  in  its  administration. 

A.  C.  Knight,  '09. 


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